I'm here praying to the Porcelain God, oh my God I'm gonna puke
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What's the use, now my body's made of juice
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And it's all gonna fly out my mouth you know why
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Because I drank too much, now I think I'm gonna die
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I'm on my hands and knees, now I'm praying
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Well, actually I'm vomiting, but listen to me saying
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That I'm sick and I'm sorry, could you ever forgive
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I won't touch another drop if you just let me live
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Help my soul great toilet bowl
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I've lost my stomach as well as control
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Just let me survive as I strive not to crush
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So I can wipe away my troubles with one quick flush
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My body is sore, I can't take anymore
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My insides have spilled all over the floor
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Please help me to be like I used to be
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Great Porcelain God I beg of thee
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[chorus]
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Please no more (no more)
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Let me make it through the night all right (all right)
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My stomach has reached a new height
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Please great Porcelain God no more (no more no more)
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(Kneel, Vomit, Flush)
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This'll be my last if you change the past
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I got a gas overload I think I'm gonna explode
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Nobody's perfect some of us are just sicker
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And you can't blame me if I can't hold my liquor
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It was an honest mistake, I overdid the intake
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Now my stomach is rumblin' like a California earthquake
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The act is done, I gotta face the truth
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I've become a living version of the Fountain Of Youth
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This is a time that's appropriate for death
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I've succeeded in making one hell of a mess
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In the stall, on the wall, there's nothing left to do
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Face down on the floor I pray to you
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[chorus]
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Praying To The Porcelain God
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| Sudden Death |
