PMS - Priscilla Block

PMS, PMS

Midnight Taco Bell

Told the cashier to go to hell

When she messed up my meal for the millionth time

I broke down at the traffic light

Wagon Wheel started making me cry

It ain’t a sad song so I must be losing my mind

There’s a couple ways this could be explained

Mother Nature showed up late

Well, it turns out I ain’t pregnant

I don’t need an antidepressant

Tears ain’t the only thing flowing

And by the way things are going

The moods will be swinging

I’ll be mad as hell for no reason

I need seven days to go a little crazy

And be a big hot mess with PMS

Rethought my whole life

Figured by now I should be a wife

Do I send my ex a text or find a new guy?

By the end of the day I didn’t feel the same

Mother Nature showed up late

Well, it turns out I ain’t pregnant

I don’t need an antidepressant

Tears ain’t the only thing flowing

And by the way things are going

The moods will be swinging

I’ll be mad as hell for no reason

I need seven days to go a little crazy

And be a big hot mess with PMS

PMS

Pissed, moody, stressed

PMS

Pain, Midol, sweats

Well, it turns out I ain’t pregnant

I don’t need an antidepressant

Tears ain’t the only thing flowing

And by the way things are going

The moods will be swinging

I’ll be mad as hell for no reason

I need seven days to go a little crazy

And be a big hot mess with PMS

PMS

Pissed, moody, stressed

PMS, PM-Blessed