Whimsical and Sporadic Mood I am In

So I walked into the restroom at work this morning it brings back a lot of memories from college... There are things you do not forget ie I have lived with people that likes smelly and dirty restroom. I will summarize with a song...

A Mix of Green Day's Blvd of Broken Dreams (Lyrics changed and inspired by the movie The Green Mile) This song goes out to those people who has been a victim of smelly restrooms. Here it goes:

I sit on a lonely throne
The only one that I have ever known
Don't know where it goes
But it's cold to me and I sit alone

I squat on this empty bowl
On the Bowl of contaminated dreams
Where the bowl receives
And I'm the only one and I squat alone

I sit alone
I sit alone
I sit alone
I sit alone

My shadow's the only one that cannot smell me
My shadow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone by the door cannot see me
'Til then I sit alone

Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah
Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah

I'm dropping down the line
That divides me somewhere in my mind
On the brown line of the edge
And where I release with a moan

Read between the lines of what's
Colored up and everything's all right
Check my vital signs to know I'm still alive
And I sit alone

I sit alone
I sit alone
I sit alone
I sit alone

My shadow's the only one that sits beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there can find some Glade
'Til then I'll sit alone...

Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah Ahhh-Ah Ah-Ah Ah-Ah
I spray alone
I spray alone

I walk down this Brown Mile
On the Boulevard of Brown dreams
Where the gaseous prisoner sleeps
And I'm the only one and I sit a...

My shadows the only one that sits beside me
My shallow hearts the only thing that's beating
Sometimes I wish someone out there will spray for me
'Til then I'll sit alone and groan