Luyện nghe bài hát Sari

Sometimes I feel like I shouldn't apologize so
That it's jive a crutch
I just when I'm judged
Bein' fudged by a face I erase and can't see
'Cause I misplaced a dossier or Monty CD
Or stupid like that
But is that so bad
To my ego go splat
a tire goin' flat
Or fat on a big Mac
I'm attacked
Tit for tat
You fuckin'
You can just apologize

But I don't know when it and it goes
All the and the lows
In motionless psychosis
Iee ieei and I die straight away
Iee ieei and I cry every day
I know what else to say

I'm sorry for the
The way I'm dressed
I guess I my test
Oh you know I'm sorry for my views
I musta been
And yet you know really I'm sorry for you

Well now I don't to offend, much
Just
When you're female and you're in and
phened to no end
And no zen guide to men will you fend off the brethren
And the pen appears
And better than the network
Or the or the spear or the fork
Or the pork-fed horde
It's a post
The whore you'll miss the most you're away
When you're in PA
Doin' some from Backstage
That deals with AIDS and race and and
Relationships and
And you're like "hey yay what'd you say?
I can just sing my away?"
But then fucked
'Cause you gotta make a
And the world sucks
And you're like a duck
That's lyin' dyin' tryin' to out
But there's no one buyin' and there's all this
And you can preen and dream and and shot
But your life's affliction is the of Faust

But I don't know when it and it goes
All the and the lows
In motionless psychosis
Iee ieei and I die straight away
Iee ieei and I cry waking day
I don't know else to say

I'm sorry for the
The stupid way I
I knew I shoulda a life of crime
I'm sorry for my
I know it's all old
And yet you that really I'm sorry for you

I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm I'm sorry
I also mirror this
This of sorry
In part of the liberal theology leading us to hari-kari
It's a mythology, almost
a malingering ghost
As we decompose
in the grave of the polls
Cryin' for Wellstone and then proceeding to moan
At our own supposed sabotage of the elections at
"Oh somebody home
The American people spoken!"
Now is that
Maybe those nice Midwestern were just jokin'
In any case there's no use in dopin' chokin' mopin' and
Come on you dobbins
Sayin' sorry is my
So to
I'm a of a prude
So it's for me to have to allude
To all this rude verbal baggage
But I manage 'cause I'm a savage
I may listen to Enya's greatest
And try to control my hissy fits pride
Won't get my hair
But oh the of lyin' all the time
I don't say, "die motherfucker!"
But I mind if you did
Sometimes the nice girl's ego has to override the id
And so before I flip my lid my
And get out of this bind
You can hear on my lips but you don't know
in my mind

I'm for the mess
The way I'm dressed
I guess I failed my
Oh don't you know I'm for my views
I musta been
And yet you know really I'm sorry for you

I'm sorry for you I'm for you
I'm