Sorry to the people I'm about to lie to
Sorry for all the times I never really tried to
Sorry that I broke into the 7-11
With a plastic gun
I broke into your liquor store
Sorry for the clothes
Sorry bout the lamp post
Sorry for the drinks that we never had those
Sorry bout that man that was dead
Sorry that I'm always going there, then I'm not doin' it
There's somebody, good like you
Sorry bout the man who leaves the truth there
Sorry bout your pot of gold
Sorry that your old and lose a tooth
Well, you're 80 years old with a dance star fading
She got a star sign, shaking to the station
Sorry bout my man who was dead
Sorry that all my dreams are like a wanted man there
1...2...3...
Sittin on your candy ass boy won't make it better,
Sucking up after the fighting won't make up to you
Sittin on your candy ass boy won't make it better
I broke your window, I broke your window
I broke your window, I broke your window
Sorry that the soldiers are 17 years old with an A.K.
Comin to the land there
Sorry that your lamp got stuck into the head
Seven mile dreams, I'm warm and I'm alone again
Sorry bout the clothes
Sorry for your lamp post
Sorry baby nobody ever got close
Sorry that my man that was dead
Sorry that all my dreams I want it back now!
1...2...3...
Sittin on your candy ass boy won't make it better,
Sucking up after the fighting won't make up to you
Sittin on your candy ass boy won't make it better,
I broke your window, I broke your window
I broke your window, I broke your window
Sittin on your candy ass boy won't make it better,
Sucking up after the fighting won't make up to you
Sittin on your candy ass boy won't make it better
Sucking up after the fighting won't make up to you
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