(PMS) Petrified Males Sindrome
As a man, at that time of the month, we better go run and hide.
Dont know what she will say, or do, she gets all crazy inside.
As a man, we have to smile and agree, with whatever you say.
If we dont, we get attacked, and beat up, in all sort of ways.
As a man we have to clean everything around the house.
Were told we do nothing, is that how you treat your spouse?
As a man, we are told to figure it out, what are we to do
Were men, we take, for thats why were madly in love with you
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