That's That's why I'm thru with love. I'm thru with love, I'll never fall again. Said I do to love, Don't ever call again. For I must have you I've locked my heart. I keep my feelings there.

The patient mental sits and stares An idle mind that's that's empty, screaming Staring back Why Why won't they leave him, leave him alone A passive speared ritual Drive by our war ship...the hate driven envy Why Why won't they leave me, leave me alone Just as I am,

But baby don't cry 'Cause I really always knew that my little crime Would be cold that's that's why I got a heater for your thighs And I know, I know it's not your time But bye, bye And a word to the wise when the fire dies You think it's over but it's just

Over there in the shadows, hangin' out in the corner of my mind Stringing up the gallows, waiting for me to cross that line That man's dangerous as hell, a threat to himself, If he got out there'd be hell to pay. And that's that's why, my dark side, don't ever

They call me the workin' man I guess that's that's what I am It seems to me I could live my life A lot better than I think I am I guess that's that's why they call me I get up at seven, yeah And I go to work at nine I got no time for livin'

I love you, 'cause you remind me of me I said I love you, 'cause you remind me of me That's That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me (yeah, me) That's That's why I love you, 'cause you're like me, nasty (yeah, me) Yo! I bust in, devilish grin, disgustin' Asshole,

And I'm telling the world you're my Pride and joy, pride and joy, pride and joy You've got kisses sweeter than honey And I work 7 days a week to give you all my money And that's that's why you are my pride and joy You're my pride and joy, pride and joy, pride

Why the fuck they frontin like they is? (Yeah that's that's right, uh-huh) why'all niggaz ain't ready to die Yeah.. uh-huh Why Why'all niggaz ain't ready to die Ah-yo Dunn, aiyyo yo

And I'll be me Why Why don't you be you Just let it be So come on, let it go Everything that's that's broke Leave it to the breeze From walking home and talking loads Seeing shirts in evening clothes with you From nervous touch and getting drunk

But nothing compares to these blue and yellow purple hills I've been so many places, I've seen so many faces I've climbed the highest mountain once or twice but who's countin'? Dirty Dozen, eighty of us, Shady brothers, ladies love us That's That's why our baby