šŸŽµ "Pod Pressure (Let It Flow)" [Verse 1] Drifting through the stars in my tiny pod, Floating in fluid like a half-baked god. Systems are green, hull integrity tight, But there’s a battle goin' on in me tonight. [Verse 2] Been in here for hours, maybe days, who knows, Lost track of time in the warp’s blue glow. Tripwire’s pingin', Dispatch says ā€œgo!ā€ But I’ve got a problem… I really need to go. [Chorus] šŸŽµ Oh, pod pressure’s risin’, feelin' the squeeze, Should I let it go or hold it with ease? It’s fluid-filled, right? Would they even know? Just another leak in the hydro-flow. Let it goooo... or noooo... šŸŽµ [Verse 3] I’m a capsuleer, immortal and bold, Faced Drifters, 'nids, and pirates cold. But bladder integrity's reachin' red, And I’m weighing choices with growing dread. [Bridge] What would Vinnegar Douche say to me? ā€œDeputy, don’t pod-piss, that ain’t clean!ā€ But the Manticore’s stealthy, systems discreet... Surely just a little wouldn't affect the seat? [Breakdown - Spoken, echoed with reverb] ā€œCommand, this is Knightzshade... requesting bio-break.ā€ ā€œDenied. Engagement in 30 seconds.ā€ ā€œā€¦copy that. Permission to hydrate the goo?ā€ ā€œ...Proceed at your own discretion.ā€ ā€œMay Bob forgive me.ā€ [Final Chorus] šŸŽµ Pod pressure’s burstin’, dignity's gone, Floating in shame from dusk to dawn. But in the fluid, I found some peace— Warmth, relief, and sweet release. Let it floooow... let it floooow... šŸŽµ [Outro] Now every time I undock and roam, I check my tank ā€˜fore leavin' home. A lesson learned, and here's the key: Even in space... you still gotta pee.