Methane Crescendo

Alright, who did it, who did it, admit Admit to your transgression a guilty conscience needs confession Don't dare deny it, don't hide it, don't fight it Denied abominations will lead to investigations You gotta take responsibility for your flatulence You gotta take responsibility for your gas You gotta be accountable for silent death that you're unleashing You gotta be accountable for all the products of your ass Oh God, oh God, oh God It's the wrath of the burrito Roll down the window A methane crescendo Roll down the window Roll down the window Roll down the window Alright, that does it, that does it, who was it We'll find the guilty party who's been doing all the farting Somebody's lying, you're lying, he's lying We'll beat the truth out of you for the suffering we've gone through You gotta take responsibility for your flatulence You gotta take responsibility for your gas You gotta be accountable for silent death that you're unleashing You gotta be accountable for all the products of your ass It's the wrath of the taco Roll down the window Or maybe the nachos Roll down the window Roll down the window Roll down the window The gas is building up, it's reaching lethal doses We all will soon be found, dead while holding our noses Oh God, it's smells like death in here Oh God, The time for truth is near because He that smelt it dealt it He that sniffs it gives it (no you did it) He that smelt it dealt it He who denied it supplied it (no you did it) What do you mean It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it wasn't What do you mean It wasn't me, it wasn't me, it wasn't Or maybe it was Ha ha ha ha Smell my stench you fuckers