Priscilla Block - PMS Lyrics

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 meal 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 (I'm losing it)

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 want to give me call me 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 kinda 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