we play songs, make funny ha-ha.
we have shit for sale .
Lyrics
it's that time of the month baby
and i want you to stand over me
take that tampon out and baby bleed
bleed all over me
i'm a working class zero five days of the week but when the weekend comes i enjoy the freak
inside of me, i feel no need to hide
i need a freaky kind of lady who enjoys a cry
dripping tears on down my chest
as i stick my hands all up her dress
stopping me as i reach her thighs
but then i ask a question to her surprise
it's that time of the month baby
and i want you to stand over me
take that tampon out and baby bleed
bleed all over me
now you're looking at me like im a little strange and i've wondered straight out of your sexual range
because i asked you to squat just above my face and lay upon my chin your vaginal waste
you thought why not, just gave it a try, and squeeze a clot of blood right into my eye
thank you girl for this gratification
i'll think about during my masturbation
it's that time of the month baby
and i want you to stand over me
take that tampon out and baby bleed
bleed all over me
