Why You Gotta Do It

Money doesn't make you happy
It can't save you from your mental health
You really gotta wanna catch that stuff out early
You gotta face up to it for yourself
I heard the money doesn't solve your problems
But a little but of cash might help
I know that you are gonna shake that lousy feeling
Running from your problems to your parents' house

Please tell me why you do it, honey?
Why you gotta do it?
I know that it breaks your heart

Yeah, money doesn't make you look handsome
But it sure can get you a lay
You know I wrote myself a brand new mantra
Forget 'bout the money, love is all you need
Aw, man, money doesn't make you happy
You gotta work it out for yourself
I know you're gonna shake that lousy feeling
Ah, you really gotta wanna work it out

Please tell me why you do it, honey?
Why you gotta do it?
I know that it breaks your heart

Wish you'd quit always acting like you're doomed right from the start
'Cause nobody was doomed right from the start

Why you do it, honey?
Why you gotta do it?
I know that it breaks your heart
Why you do it, honey?
Why you gotta do it?
I know that it breaks your heart
Your heart

Wish you'd quit always acting like you're doomed right from the start
'Cause nobody was doomed right from the start



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Deacon, Tomas Greenhalf, Michael Monogan, William John Healey, Christopher James Barker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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