Your door is not open,
So I must go
The key has been broken,
I'll leave you so

Isolation comes when I'll forget you now
Silence comes when you forget about time

I was your urn
You had to burn
I was your fridge
You had to get a snack

I prayed in the morning that something was wrong
I pray to myself that it won't be long
And I hear you autch, autch!

There are no pills left to take
There is no bathroom left to hide
There is no greater power than the power of good farts

Your intestines are open,
So I must go
The smell has been awoken
I left you so

You were my burnt toast
I had to smell
I was your fridge

There are no pills left to take
There is no bathroom left to hide
There is no greater power than the power of good farts

Learn to hold back good farts
I yearn to let go of these farts

There is no more special drinks to try
Finally, there is nothing left to lose
There is no greater power than the power of good farts

There are no pills left to take
There is no bathroom left to hide
There is no greater power than the power of good farts