Particle Man - Like You Do lyrics

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