Leave Our Rooms Alone

I was wondering on "THE POT"
and suddenly I had a thought
The toliet was the spot to think
women corrupted it with pink

men have two rooms left in the house
it's time we take back from the spouse
I don't want fuzzy seat covers
I want to see hanging deer furs

I made the walls with stainless steel
you didn't approve, whats the deal
and you said "change it or we're through"
wants a man like me supposed to do

you are gone, but victories mine
my life and my bathroom are fine
women everywhere, I have said
"men without peace rather be dead
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