Don't Ever Fucking Question That

[Verse 1: Slug]

Enough to hold you to the brightest of lights

To place you dangerously close to that sun

Enough to acknowledge the flaws you can't ignore

And recognize the cause of 'what's done is done'

More than enough to put my name behind my ideals

And neglect my logic twice daily

Enough to keep me looking for my Lucy in the sky with gems

When I remember how you used to call me baby

Enough to look in my mirror with detest

For every tear you shed, regardless of why you wept

Enough to curse any man who can't appreciate the depth

Of the ocean I swam 'til I ran out of breath

[Hook]

I love you, don't ever fucking question that

That's why we'll probably never get along

If I was better at finding the right words to say

I wouldn't need to write these motherfucking songs

I love you, I love you...

Never, don't ever fucking question that

Don't ever fucking question that

[Verse 2: Slug]

Riding the public transit, I study the blank stares

To answer my questions of how and why I got so many grey hairs

I take care of the nervous that runs through my extension cord

And I reflect on that reoccurring dream where we met the Lord

Single file lines, to give her a pound one at a time

But when I faced her, I attempted to embrace her, she looked so fine

I awokened from my sleep before her bodyguard had a chance to beat me

To submission, and I still walk with my religion

I watched the children scurry in circles around a two-way mirror

Worrying about which side of the glass projects the reflection clearer

I hear the whispers of the wind trying to get me to grin

Gassing me up about the love that I plucked and I've been stuck within

For every eclipse that stares at me

From the other side of a paper cup of espresso

I light a match beneath a kettle

And for every set of lips that become attached

And equipped with that program

To seek success, I bleed my ethics out a slow drip

I know a man who met a woman, don't remember where

Big, beautiful eyes, and light brown hair

She was from the 'burbs, he was from the South side of the city

This was back when Franklin Avenue was still pretty

Two different worlds apart, but the world is just a small town

We all know how people like to get down

Here we go – Aquarius, Pisces

Feel the flow of the fluid as I swim through it to free my soul

Push shoved to came, without the glove, numbed the pain

The magic from up above, what it does for the brain

[Bridge]

Make the love, paint the picture, write the song

The player met a virgin, made a Virgo, named him Sean

Make the love, paint the picture, write the song

The player met a virgin, made a Virgo, named him Sean

Make the love, paint the picture, and write that song

'Til the break of dawn

[Hook]

I love you, don't ever fucking question that

That's why we'll probably never get along

If I was better at finding the right words to say

I wouldn't need to write these motherfucking songs