Why Don'tchya Lyrics - Singles - Nick Vivid

Set the music free 

Show of hands, who's with me? 

I didn't think so 

Most of you are in it for the money 

Sad to see 

It's petty 

You used to roll in the G's 

Now you're suing your fans over pennies 

You wanna take that resentment to your death bed? 

I see you still got your daily bread 

But that ain't enough for you 

You need the guy who's laid off from his job 

to sympathize with you 

You ain't got no problem paying your rent 

But someone needs a reverence check 

It's evident 

that the price to the path of enlightenment 

is cheaper than your cab fare 

But you'll never start there (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) 

Why don'tchya start there? (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) 

How does swinging off the nutsack of Lady Gaga give you street credit? 

Yeah, I said it 

I don't sweat it 

But I don't get it 

Do you do it for the music or the famies? 

Those two ain't in the same sentence since the eighties 

What time is it? 

What time is it? 

Time for small minds to slip under and out the door 

I got magical dreams, it's what I do this for 

I was a scared little kid saved by rock and roll 

There must be millions out there in isolation 

Who need to know 

they ain't alone 

The world today could use a heart with compassion and care 

But you never start there (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) 

Why don'tchya start there? (Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) 

Hit it when the time is right 

Hit it when the time is right 

(Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!) 

(Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it! Do it!)