Maybe I'm just menstruating
needlessly pontificating
wherever lies the blame
it's me you see
No- you shouldn't take me seriously
I'm not politically correct
I don't have literary grace
I'm just another nameless homeless girl
without a face
I'm just a girl to keep you warm at night
a surrogate to use and then hold tight
If I told you I loved you
If I told you I hated you
If I told you stop or go
If I told you yes or no
what difference would it make?
Nothing matters for the girl
who's only second rate