PMS

PMS
PMS
Now is not the time to push my buttons

Midnight Taco Bell
Told the cashier to go to hell
When she messed up my mail for the millionth time (are you serious?)
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

(Hey, it's Priscilla, you may wanna give me a call back next week)

Rethought my whole life
Figured by now I should be a wife
Do I send my ex a text or find a new guy?
(I think I kind of miss him right now)

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



Credits
Writer(s): Sarah Jones, Priscilla Block, Emily Kroll
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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