Rubber dubba dubba dubba I’m the bath man
· 13 plays · v2
- slacker rock
- 1990s
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- power pop
- post-grunge
- college rock
- nerd rock
- indie rock
- garage rock
- jangle pop
- comedy rock
Lyrics
Start
Bat signal’s dimming, I’m just chilling out
Soap up my elbows, let my secrets leak out
Joker bangs the faucets, makes a goddamn flood
Harley’s got the bath salts, ducky floats in suds
Bubbles in my nostrils, flip-flops on my feet
Robin snorts and cackles, eats my bath-time treat
Who needs a Batmobile when the tub is a ride?
Blasting Aqua songs, letting filth collide
Start
Start
Scrubbin’ up the Batmobile with a dirty ass rag
Alfred yells "f*** it!" then he takes a drag
Grimy toes in slippers, bat undies on the floor
Toilet lid my skyline, bubbles spilling out the door
Verse 1
Joker’s shaving armpits in my porcelain tub
Harley flings a loofa, tells me Batman’s a scrub
Towels smell like mildew, toothpaste on my chin
Knocking over shampoo, diving naked right in
Pre-Chorus
Batcave gets steamy with a snarky grin
I’m sudsy and fuzzy, let the bat games begin
Don’t need my gadgets, just some bath bomb bliss
Robin calls me gross—hell yeah, I don’t miss[Chorus]
Rubber dubba dubba dubba I’m the bath man
Got my cape in bubbles, rubber ducky in hand
When the city snoozes, I’m the scrubbed-up champ
Saving all my shampoo, suds on my back
Post-Chorus
Oh oh sud-sub man
Oh oh rub-du-bam
Verse 2
Alfred snaps a towel and he cackles so loud
Gotham’s goons outside, but I’m washing my cowl
Soaking up the villain vibes, Joker with a sponge
Whistling in the mirror, booty dancing with a plunge
Pre-Chorus
Bat signal’s flashing all across my tile
But I’m soaking, joking, feeling juvenile
Gargoyle rubber toys in a bubble pile
I’ll fight grime not crime for a little while
Chorus
Rubber dubba dubba dubba I’m the bath man
Got my cape in bubbles, rubber ducky in hand
When the city snoozes, I’m the scrubbed-up champ
Saving all my shampoo, suds on my back
Post-Chorus
Oh oh sud-sub man
Oh oh rub-du-bam[Verse 3]
Gotham's messed up, now I'm scrubbing my junk
Joker got the loofah, he's acting all punk
Shower curtain flying, got conditioner in my eyes
Harley in the hallway, damn she stole my supplies
Bridge
Toothbrush microphone, belt on the rack
Commissioner’s calling, but I'm soaking my sack
Soap slips, cursing like I’m fighting a thug
Joker's got a robe and he’s feeling all smug
Chorus
Rubber dubba dubba dubba I’m the bath man
Got my cape in bubbles, rubber ducky in hand
Bat slippers on my feet and there's scum on my toes
Joker’s got a loofa stuck up his nose
Harley’s eating bath beads, Robin drops the damn soap
Batcave’s a puddle and Alfred’s lost all hope
Toothpaste in my armpit, hair clogging up the drain
Commissioner’s texting, this shit’s insane
Plunging the porcelain, Gotham’s circling the bowl
The suds are rising up, I'm losing control
Pre-Chorus
Shower man’s whistling, towel whip snap
Water gun chaos, villain bubble trap
Umbrella in my shampoo, bath bomb haze
Who needs the night when the day’s this crazed
Chorus
Rubber dubba dubba dubba I’m the bath man
Got my feet
Bat-towel’s frayed, and my fingers all pruned
Joker’s doing cannonballs, singing out of tune
Bat signal’s soaking with a hairball mess
Alfred flushed my cape, says it’s for the best
Robin’s got the bubbles, Harley’s spraying Febreze
Toilet paper turban, Bat-mustache of cheese
Shower man’s the sidekick, slipping on the soap
Joker’s making bath art, damn he draws a dope
Pre-Chorus
Bat socks missing, I’m grumbling loud
Bath mat’s drowning with the grime I disavow
Got a sudsy noodle crown, cape full of stains
Bedtime’s looming, but my tub remains
Chorus
Rubber dubba dubba dubba bath man strong
Toilet throne hero, with a fart-fight song
Shower man giggles and we both scrub fast
Saving daytime with a foamy ass
Post-Chorus
Oh oh rinse-roar laugh
Oh oh scrub-nap crash
End
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