What It Is About Men Testo

Understand once he was a family man
So surely I would never, ever go through it first hand
Emulate all the shit my mother hated
I can\'t help but demostrate my Freudian fate
My alibi for taking your guy
History repeats itself, it fails to die
And animal agression is my downfall
I don\'t care \'bout what you got I wanted 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: 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
For behavioural patters that stick over the years

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: what is it \'bout men?