The Well-Known Strangers - Whispering Rumble

Hush in the library
Can't make a sound
But I got a rumble that's shaking the ground
Trying to pass a fart
Gotta be discreet
Sneak it out quick
Find the perfect squeak
Books on the shelves
They're staring me down
Sweating bullets now
Gotta stay calm in this town
Clamping my cheeks
Trying not to explode
Feeling like a ticking bomb
About to unload
Whispering rumble
Gotta keep it sly
Hiding in the silence
No one can know why
Tiptoeing 'round
But I can't find peace
Trying to pass a fart in the library
Trying to be discreet
Pages turning softly
Eyes darting around
Every creak, every shuffle
Feels like I'll be found
Heart pounding faster
As the pressure grows
But I'll maintain composure
No one needs to know
Whispering rumble
Gotta keep it sly
Hiding in the silence
No one can know why
Tiptoeing 'round
But I can't find peace
Trying to pass a fart in the library
Trying to be discreet
Finally, the moment passes
Relief floods over me
But the memory lingers
Of my stealthy library spree
So I'll tread more carefully
In the silence of the stacks
For the next time nature calls
I'll be ready to relax

Written by:
Edward Miller

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