What Is It About Men Lyrics

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 demonstrate my Freudian fate My alibi for taking your guy History repeats itself, it fails to die An animal aggression is my downfall I don't care 'bout 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, "What is it 'bout men ?" "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, It's shoved under my bed And I question myself again, "Now 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?"