She's on the rag
Every girl in the world has feminine needsEvery day of the month a vagina bleedsEvery man has balls filled with his seedSeeking out every hole is vagina greed
She didn't want to disappointment meShe couldn't bear to tell the truthShe didn't want to ruin the momentShe had to fuck someone in the group
Now there's blood on my hands, blood on my faceBlood on my dick, all over the place, now I know
She's on the rag [x4]
Every dude wants to fuck whenever he canYou can't blame a dude, cause a dude is a manAny man will admit it's a little sickWhen it looks like a murder scene all over his dick
I didn't see the signs a showingOr the visit from Auntie FloShe was on her knees and blowingAnd I was 4 fingers deep in a camel toe
Now there's blood on the walls, blood on the lampBlood on the roadies, blood on the amps, now we know..
She's on the rag [x5]
She's on the rag but the whole band got insideWish we would have known she was riding the Crimson TideSo the next time you got a chance to get insideMake sure she ain't on the cotton pony rideShe'll soil your sheets and she'll spoil your prideHaving period on your face, ain't very dignified
Who wants blood on your cock, blood on your ballsFlowing like a bloody Niagra FallsRunaway man..
She's on the rag [x3]
She'll get that blood on your dong, blood on your carBlood on your brand new Fender guitar, better get it tested
She's on the rag [x4]
Better not wear white pants next time, baby