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