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Sometimes I feel I shouldn't apologize so much
That it's jive a crutch
I used when I'm judged
Bein' fudged by a face I can't and can't see
'Cause I misplaced a dossier or Python CD
Or somethin' stupid that
But Jesus is so bad
To my ego go splat
Like a tire goin'
Or fat on a big Mac
I'm attacked
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 and I die fadin' straight away
Iee and I cry every waking day
I don't what else to say

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

now I don't mean to offend, much
Just
When you're 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 the oxygen network
Or the or the spear or the fork
Or the bored horde
a mooring post
The whore you'll miss the most when away
When you're in PA
Doin' some from Backstage
That deals with and race and gays and
and ballet
And then you're like "hey yay you say?
I can sing my troubles away?"
But you're fucked
'Cause you gotta make a
And the whole sucks
And you're like a lame
lyin' dyin' tryin' to sell out
But there's no one buyin' and all this doubt
And you can preen and dream and scream and
But life's affliction is the fiction of Faust

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

I'm sorry for the
The way I rhyme
I knew I shoulda chose a of crime
I'm for my blues
I know all old news
And yet you know that really I'm 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 that's us to hari-kari
It's like a mythology,
a malingering ghost
As we slowly
in the grave of the polls
Cryin' for Senator Wellstone and then proceeding to
At our own supposed of the elections at home
"Oh somebody home
The American people spoken!"
Now is that
Maybe those nice Midwestern folks were just
In any case there's no use in dopin' chokin' and sobbin'
Come on you disheartenin'
Sayin' is my problem
So to
I'm a little of a
So it's difficult for me to have to
To all this crude verbal baggage
But I manage I'm a savage inside
I may listen to Enya's hits
And try to control my hissy 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 ego has to override the id
And so before I flip my lid my
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 way I'm dressed
I guess I failed my
Oh don't you know I'm sorry for my
I musta been
And yet you know that I'm sorry for you

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