Masturbation Blues Lyrics

She's alone in the corner,
with her panties to her knees,
She's alone in the corner,
with her panties to her knees,
lookin in the mirror,
she gives her t*** a squeeze.
Slides her finger thru the wetness,
rubbing gently on her c***.
Slides her finger thru the wetness,
Fingers on her on her c***.
Breathing heavy with each stroke now.
Slides her finger in the slit.

She's not worried 'bout me watchin,
its too late now to refuse,
nightly fever you can't shake down,
masturbation blues.
He picks up the dirty picture,
with his d*** hard in his hand,
he picks up the dirty picture,
with his d*** hard in his hand,
with a stroke you see him moving,
with the music of the band.
Against the wall you see him jerking,
as the c** spurts on the floor,
against the wall you see him jerking,
as the c** spurts on the floor,
While he swears into the mirror,
he won't do this anymore.

He's not worried 'bout me watchin,
it's too late now to refute,
nightly fever you can't refuse,
masturbation blues.