What Is It About Men 歌词

Understand, once he was a family man So surely I would never ever go through it first-hand Emulate all the shit my mother hates I can't help but demonstrate my Freudian fate My alibi for taking your guy History repeats itself, it fails to die And animal aggression is my downfall I don't care about what you got, I want it all It's bricked up in my head It's shoved under my bed And I question myself again What is it 'bout men? My destructive side has grown a mile wide And I question myself again (myself again) What is it 'bout men? What is it 'bout men? (What is it? What is it 'bout men?) I'm nurturing, I just wanna do my thing And I'll take the wrong man as naturally as I sing And I'll save my tears for uncovering my fears Our behavioural patterns that stick over the years 'Cause it's bricked up in my head It's shoved under my bed And I question myself again What is it 'bout men? Now, my destructive side has grown a mile wide And I question myself again What is it 'bout men? Ooh, it's bricked up in my head And it's shoved under my bed And I question myself again What is it 'bout men? My destructive side has grown a mile wide And I question myself again What is it 'bout men? What is it 'bout men? (What is it 'em? What is it 'bout 'em?) (What is about 'em? What is about 'em?)