555 - Mattafix

Why?

Why do you love me?

What have I done to deserve you lately?

If the poorest ones could feel this energy,

They need not fear the cursed son nor the devil’s night.

There I lay with warmth watching over me.

The favored son on whom fortune smiled upon.

Why?

Why do you want me?

With a past like mine I’d rather love and lose than fall in line.

There I lay with warmth watching over me.

The favored son on whom fortune smiled upon.

Why?

Why do you want me?

With a past like mine I’d rather love and lose than fall in line.