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Oh lover, you should have come over,
I've been there for days like a soldier,
Perched on the ledge staring at the sun,
Can you help me from falling down.

Maybe you, maybe you, baby,
could get through to this freak in me,
Stuck on a hopeless ideal,
I can drive any one crazy.

My whole world is turning, babe,
Don't speak of all,
Just look at all those bad things,that you made me do...
I couldn't bear the blame,
Get on my knees, beg and plead,
But I'd much rather take it out on you.

I'm sure you don't want me no more
Afraid that isn't the cure
far too many reasons that I, I'm no good for you
I'm so bad throw my head in the sand
I'm sick why don't you understand
Far too many reasons that I, I'm no good, no good...

CHORUS:
Look at all those bad things you made me do,
I'll never say I'm sorry, I'll never say it to you.
Look at all those bad things you made me do,
I could say I'm sorry but it wouldn't be true.

So low I touch the ground,
And I don't care if I bring you down 'cause I,
Think you'd like to suffer too.
One day my love is true,
The next I don't care for you,
But I wont, let you go,
Even though, I threaten to...

I'm sure you don't want me no more
So sick there isn't a cure
far too many reasons that I, I'm no good for you
I'm so bad throw my head in the sand
I'm sick why don't you understand
Got so many reasons I'm no good, no good...

CHORUS
Look at all those bad things you made me do,
I'll never say I'm sorry, I'll never say it to you.
Look at all those bad things you made me do,
I could say I'm sorry but it wouldn't be true.

Oh lover, you should have come over,
I'm perched on the ledge staring at the sun,
Maybe you, maybe you, baby,
could get through to this freak in me,
Stuck on a hopeless ideal,
I can drive any one crazy.

But oh my love I know you know
how much I love you
And that's why that you wait long
for my walls to come down

Look at all those bad things you made me do,
I'll never say I'm sorry, I'll never say it to you.
Look at all those bad things you made me do,
I could say I'm sorry but it wouldn't be true...
No, ït wouldn't been true...!

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