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

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

I'm sorry for the
The way I'm dressed
I guess I failed my
Oh don't you 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
Phen 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 or the fork
Or the pork-fed horde
It's a post
The whore you'll the most when you're away
When you're in PA
Doin' some play from
That deals with AIDS and race and and
Relationships and
And then you're "hey yay what'd you say?
I can just my troubles away?"
But then you're
'Cause you gotta a buck
And the whole world
And you're like a duck
That's lyin' dyin' to sell out
But there's no one buyin' and there's all doubt
And you can preen and and scream and shot
But your life's affliction is the of Faust

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

I'm for the time
The way I rhyme
I knew I shoulda chose a life of
I'm for my blues
I it's all old news
And yet you know that really I'm for you

I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm
I also mirror apology
This ideology of
In part of the liberal theology that's leading us to
like a mythology, almost
Like a ghost
As we slowly
Writing in the of the polls
for Senator Wellstone and then proceeding to moan
At our own supposed sabotage of the elections at
"Oh phone home
The people have spoken!"
Now is certain?
Maybe those Midwestern folks were just jokin'
In any case there's no use in dopin' mopin' and sobbin'
on you disheartenin' dobbins
Sayin' sorry is my
So to
I'm a little of a
So it's for me to have to allude
To all this rude crude 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 dyed
But oh the of lyin' all the time
I don't say, "die motherfucker!"
But I mind if you did
Sometimes even the girl's ego has to override the id
And so I flip my lid my crib
And get myself out of this
You can hear on my lips but you don't know
in my mind

I'm sorry for the
The stupid way I'm
I guess I failed my
Oh don't you know I'm sorry for my
I been confused
And yet you know that I'm sorry for you

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