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

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

I'm for the mess
The stupid way I'm
I guess I my test
Oh you know I'm sorry for my views
I musta been
And yet you know that I'm sorry for you

Well now I mean to offend, much
comprehend
When you're female and you're in and
Phen to no end
And no zen to men will help you fend off the brethren
And then the pen
And than the oxygen 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 you're
you're in Snowshoe PA
Doin' play from Backstage
That with AIDS and race and gays and
and ballet
And then like "hey yay what'd you say?
I can sing my troubles away?"
But you're fucked
'Cause you gotta a buck
And the world sucks
And like a lame duck
lyin' 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 affliction is the 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' away
Iee and I cry every waking day
I don't know what to say

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

I'm sorry I'm I'm sorry I'm sorry
I also mirror this
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
Cryin' for Senator Wellstone and then to moan
At our own supposed of the elections at home
"Oh somebody home
The American have spoken!"
Now is that
Maybe those Midwestern folks were just jokin'
In any case there's no use in chokin' mopin' and sobbin'
on you disheartenin' dobbins
Sayin' is my problem
So to
I'm a little of a
So it's difficult for me to have to
To all this rude crude verbal
But I manage 'cause I'm a savage
I may listen to Enya's hits
And try to control my fits with pride
Won't get my dyed
But oh the onus of all the time
I don't say, "die motherfucker!"
But I wouldn't if you did
Sometimes even the nice ego has to override the id
And so before I flip my lid my
And get myself out of this
You can hear what's on my but you don't know
What's in my

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

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