Luyện nghe bài hát Sari

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

But I don't know when it and it goes
All the highs and the
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 for the mess
The way I'm dressed
I guess I my test
Oh don't you I'm sorry for my views
I musta confused
And yet you that really I'm sorry for you

Well now I mean to offend, much
Just
When female and you're fenced in and
phened to no end
And no zen guide to men will you fend off the brethren
And then the pen
And better than the network
Or the sword or the spear or the
Or the bored horde
a mooring post
The whore you'll miss the most when away
When in Snowshoe PA
Doin' play from Backstage
deals with AIDS and race and gays and
Relationships and
And you're like "hey yay what'd you say?
I can just sing my away?"
But you're fucked
'Cause you gotta make a
And the whole sucks
And like a lame duck
That's lyin' dyin' to sell out
But there's no one buyin' and there's all doubt
And you can preen and dream and scream and
But your affliction is the fiction of Faust

But I don't when it comes and it goes
All the highs and the
In this motionless
Iee ieei and I die fadin' straight
Iee ieei and I cry waking day
I don't what else to say

I'm sorry for the
The stupid way I
I knew I shoulda chose a life of
I'm sorry for my
I know all old news
And yet you know that I'm sorry for you

I'm sorry I'm I'm sorry I'm sorry
I also mirror apology
This ideology of
In part of the theology that's leading us to hari-kari
like a mythology, almost
Like a malingering
As we slowly
Writing in the of the polls
Cryin' for Senator Wellstone and then to moan
At our own supposed sabotage of the at home
"Oh somebody phone
The American have spoken!"
Now is certain?
those nice Midwestern folks were just jokin'
In any case there's no use in dopin' chokin' and sobbin'
Come on you dobbins
Sayin' is my problem
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 I'm a savage inside
I may listen to Enya's hits
And try to control my hissy fits pride
Won't get my hair
But oh the onus of lyin' all the
I wanna say, "die motherfucker!"
But I mind if you did
Sometimes even the girl's ego has to override the id
And so before I flip my lid my
And get myself out of bind
You can hear what's on my but you don't know
What's in my

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

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