Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Sorry

Well, I met this on a
Saturday night, Saturday
night, Saturday night
Saturday night, Saturday

She sat there all with the
Shirley Temple and a phone
No one to call, no one to
'Cause no one at

The bartender knew her and name
I grabbed my phone and gave her a ring
number
I guess gotta do it the hard way

I up to her having seen the future and said

"I'm sorry, sorry for making life a living hell"
I'm sorry, sorry for making life a living hell

But that wasn't me, was Alter Ego
'Cause that wasn't me, that was Rockets

She was so
From her point of view I be confused too
I was so
Oh, was I thinking?

But, but she dug my and new suede shoes so much
She me straight, straight to her room
And I was what I knew I would do

Two later we lay on the bed and I said

"I'm sorry, for making your life a living hell"
Yes I am, I'm sorry, sorry for making your life a hell

wasn't me, that was Alter Ego
That wasn't me, that was Rockets
Take it

I'm sorry, sorry for making your life a living
(I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry)
I'm sorry, sorry for making your life a hell
(I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry)

I'm sorry, for making your life
I'm sorry, sorry for your life
I'm sorry, sorry for making your life a living