Said it before, don't wanna be polite
No, I won't start one but I'll end the fight, yeah
Double trouble baby, I bark and I bite
Other than that I think that I'm a delight, delight
Same old story, your eyes get starry
You say you're sorry but I'll make you sorry
Don't care what you think of me
I wish that you wouldn't, wouldn't
The world's worst apology
You said you'd change but couldn't, couldn't, couldn't
High on your horse, your head's stuck in the sky
As if you're God's son, you think you're Jesus Christ (Oh, Jesus Christ)
Thought you could save me, underestimate my spite
Now my drink tastes like I should ruin your night, your night
Memory's blurry, you're in a hurry
I think you're worried because I'd be worried
Don't care what you think of me
I wish that you wouldn't, wouldn't
The world's worst apology
You said you'd change but couldn't, couldn't, couldn't
Guilty, guilty, your conscious is filthy
Know just what I'm mad about
It's silly, really, if you weren't so shitty
Then nobody would have to find out
Guilty, guilty, your conscious is filthy
Know just what I'm mad about
It's silly, really, if you weren't so shitty
Then nobody would have to find out
What you're so sorry for!
Guilty, guilty, your conscious is filthy
Know just what I'm mad about
It's silly, really, if you weren't so shitty
Then nobody would have to find out
Don't care what you think of me
I wish that you wouldn't, wouldn't
The world's worst apology
You said you'd change but couldn't, couldn't, couldn't
Couldn't, couldn't
The world's worst apology
You said you'd change but couldn't, couldn't, couldn't
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