Men's Domain Requiem

Nick dropped a bomb, no restraint Nick dropped a bomb, it's no prank Nick dropped a bomb, smell so rank Jimmy heard it all, in the stall, feeling faint [Chorus] Mischief (in the men's room, bro) Flush, flush, gag, gag Jimmy's in shock, what's the deal? Air's thick with doom, this can't be real Nick's walked away, like a heist Left behind a cloud, a funky fright Stench lingers on, Jimmy's trapped World war scents mark this mishap Nick's legacy, a running joke Jimmy's gagging, on the smell he choked [Chorus] Foul play (in the men's domain) Gas mask, breathe, bro