Running to the Throne

Lyrics

[Verse]
Woke up feeling weird something ain't right
Last night's burritos they put up a fight
Guts churning like a twisted delight
Got the urge and it's coming with might

[Chorus]
Running to the throne my insides groan
Sweating like a popsicle in the sun alone
Grim Reaper's grip man I've gotta hold on
Explosive like dynamite it's a rude dawn

[Verse]
Stomach's a circus full of clowns gone mad
Feeling every twist every jolt ain't rad
Head spinning like a midway ride too bad
Gotta navigate this wicked path I've had

[Chorus]
Running to the throne my insides groan
Sweating like a popsicle in the sun alone
Grim Reaper's grip man I've gotta hold on
Explosive like dynamite it's a rude dawn

[Bridge]
Toilet's my savior my porcelain queen
Never thought I'd cherish her in this scene
Sweat on my brow my mind in a stream
Praying for mercy in this fever dream

[Chorus]
Running to the throne my insides groan
Sweating like a popsicle in the sun alone
Grim Reaper's grip man I've gotta hold on
Explosive like dynamite it's a rude dawn