It’s getting kinda late   And my rhyme’s getting fake   As I’m drooling for another town   Graver to the lips   Boaster to the hip   Hurray for this breakdown   This car’s curiosity   Is killing like incriminate accident of circumstance   Scratching up the eyes   The sleepless nights   Like a ravishing murder      This is the last thing I needed   But I guess that’s a written rule   I’m in bed with the villains, working with the suits   And the rest is a creative wreck   This is such a sad investigation   But I can’t seem to find a clue   And the ones that follow me   I don’t wanna see ‘em   That will never do      Open your heart, I can claim   All the things that you’re trying to take from me   Gotta tell ya, ya got me right where you want me   Oh, I hate the way that you’re making me beg   For the strength to get out of your way   Open up and your heart   Why oh why do you love me?      Why am I today still the dreams   Of temptation   And why am I not trying to feel it   Like I’m on the run   I think you got the wrong guy for these jobs   You’re easily persuaded and you think I’m not   Just tell me, tell me   Cos it’s killing me      Open your heart, I can claim   All the things that you’re trying to take from me   Gotta tell ya, ya got me right where you want me   Oh, I hate the way that you’re making me beg   For the strength to stay out of your way   Open up and your heart   Why oh why do you love me?      Next I got it slate   And my rhyme seems faint   And I’ll be in other town   Between this on the lips   Maybe on the hips   And I hop up the break… down      Open your heart, I gotta claim   All the things you’re trying to take from me   I gotta know: why oh why do you love me?