Men men
Make me spin
Bring me up
Bring me down again
Turn me inside out again
Pull of men
Like a moth to flame
Wrong one picked
You might go insane
No resisting
Its no use
There’s no gain
Resist and you
Go insane
Some try to resist
I’ve witnessed this
They’re always pissed
Irritated at every tryst
No hope of happiness
Men hold it in their kiss
Men men
Make me spin
Bring me up
Bring me down again
Turn me inside out again
