Songtexte Toilet - Núria Graham

I′m sitting on the toilet
And I'm thinking to myself
Why does it have to be this way
This way

I′m hurting on the toilet and I hurting on myself
Why can't it be so clear this fear
For the toilet sake it has
A push where you flush the past

Toilet toilet you are my toilet
Spoil it spoilt it you are my boil it