Why you love me
Mr. pa**ive aggressive
Whenever you were asking that question
I'd hold my breath, asking for seconds
Then I'd be pa**ing my message under my breath
Pa**ive resistance
Hope time would pa**
As time pa**ed, the past was addressed it's
The live an let go attitude vs. the naked truth
Fables that I threw at you to cover up my snaky woos
The hurtful things it made you do when you finally faced the news
I must have healing powers like the Sabre tooth
And so do you –why do you love me?
It's time to explain
Put you through so much pain
It nearly drove you insane
I get jealous when I'm drunk; I'm self-conscious and hotheaded
And when you spew hate in my direction it leaves me unaffected
I beg for s** and GET MAD if I don't get it
I s** you up and get mad if you're not with it
Give me a minute I promise to change and stay committed
Then - in goes the spirit – once again out comes Mr. wicked
Why you love me – sometimes I don't understand
How you could fall head over heels in love with Particle man
Why you love me? – I guess it wasn't something you planned
Only Half is crossed out on you're list of demands
Why you love me? Because we share political views?
And joint forces in combatting ignorant – internet dudes
The h*mophobes, everyday racists and the biblical crew
We sing our protest in unison, as if the 60'es weren't through
Or is it cause I'm always there when your world crumbles
And take you by the hand, leading you through the dark tunnels
Stay by you side in hard times – first a cuddle and then confront you
With the anxiety that stalks and hunts you
I decided to put family first
Sometimes I panic – man I miss the dynamics of words
Put into verses – but I have to let my vanity burst
And man-up, stand up and handle reality first
Go to work 365 (annual + some)
Un-plug the mic, there's dust on
Don't cuss, cause it's lovesome
To be the unsung husband –who's cheap with the lovesongs
But rich on the lovefront – guess it's me that you're stuck on
Why you love me? Must be cause I'm raising my kids
And not of raising the roof at gigs every weekend instead
Why do you love me? Do we really have to an*lyze it?
Why question something that we're really satisfied with