Nick Vivid - Why Don'tchya lyrics

Set the music free Show of hands, who's with me? I didn't think so Most of you are in it for the money Sad to see It's petty You used to roll in the G's Now you're suing your fans over pennies You wanna take that resentment to your d**h bed? I see you still got your daily bread But that ain't enough for you You need the guy who's laid off from his job to sympathize with you You ain't got no problem paying your rent But someone needs a reverence check It's evident that the price to the path of enlightenment is cheaper than your cab fare But you'll never start there (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) Why don'tchya start there? (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) How does swinging off the nutsack of Lady Gaga give you street credit? Yeah, I said it I don't sweat it But I don't get it Do you do it for the music or the famies? Those two ain't in the same sentence since the eighties What time is it? What time is it? Time for small minds to slip under and out the door I got magical dreams, it's what I do this for I was a scared little kid saved by rock and roll There must be millions out there in isolation Who need to know they ain't alone The world today could use a heart with compa**ion and care But you never start there (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) Why don'tchya start there? (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) Hit it when the time is right Hit it when the time is right (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)