Luyện nghe bài hát She's on the Rag

Every girl in the world has feminine
day of the month a vagina bleeds
Every man has filled with his seed
Seeking out hole is vagina greed

She didn't to disappointment me
She bear to tell the truth
She didn't to ruin the moment
She had to someone in the group

Now there's blood on my hands, on my face
Blood on my dick, all the place, now I know

on the rag

Every dude to fuck whenever he can
You can't blame a dude, a dude is a man
Any man will admit it's a sick
When it like a murder scene all over his dick

I didn't see the a showing
Or the visit from Flo
She was on her knees and
And I was 4 deep in a camel toe

Now there's on the walls, blood on the lamp
Blood on the roadies, on the amps, now we know

on the rag

She's on the rag but the whole got inside
Wish we would have known she was riding the Crimson
So the next you got a chance to get inside
Make sure she ain't on the cotton pony
She'll soil your and she'll spoil your pride
Having on your face, ain't very dignified

Who wants blood on your cock, on your balls
Flowing like a bloody Falls
man

on the rag

She'll get that blood on your dong, blood on car
on your brand new Fender guitar, better get it tested

on the rag

Better not wear pants next time, baby