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

But I know when it comes and it goes
All the highs and the
In this motionless
Iee ieei and I die straight away
Iee ieei and I cry every 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 that I'm sorry for you

Well now I don't mean to offend,
comprehend
When you're female and you're in and
Phen to no end
And no zen guide to men help you fend off the brethren
And the pen appears
And better than the network
Or the sword or the spear or the
Or the bored pork-fed
It's a post
The whore you'll miss the most when away
When you're in PA
Doin' some play Backstage
That deals with AIDS and race and and
Relationships and
And then like "hey yay what'd you say?
I can sing my troubles away?"
But then fucked
you gotta make a buck
And the whole sucks
And you're like a lame
That's dyin' tryin' to sell out
But there's no one buyin' and there's all this
And you can preen and dream and scream and
But your life's is the fiction of Faust

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

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

I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm
I also mirror apology
ideology of sorry
In part of the liberal that's leading us to hari-kari
like a mythology, almost
Like a malingering
As we decompose
Writing in the of the polls
Cryin' for Senator Wellstone and proceeding to moan
At our own sabotage of the elections at home
"Oh phone home
The people have spoken!"
Now is that
those nice Midwestern folks were just jokin'
In any case no use in dopin' chokin' mopin' and sobbin'
Come on you disheartenin'
sorry is my problem
So to
I'm a of a prude
So difficult for me to have to allude
To all this rude crude baggage
But I manage 'cause I'm a inside
I may listen to Enya's greatest
And try to control my fits with pride
get my hair dyed
But oh the of lyin' all the time
I don't say, "die motherfucker!"
But I mind if you did
Sometimes even the nice girl's ego has to the id
And so before I my lid my crib
And get out of this bind
You can hear what's on my lips but you don't
What's in my

I'm for the mess
The stupid way I'm
I guess I my test
Oh don't you know I'm for my views
I musta confused
And yet you know that I'm sorry for you

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