Letras:Hedley. Dear Blank.

Dear blank I'm sorry I blanked,
You're blank, thought you'd understand if you knew how much beer that I drank.
I know today is going too fucking slow,
So take a number, get in line I'll tell you all where to go,
It's last call, here I am again in the hall,
I guess nobody gets my jokes at all
It's no prize being me and getting to wise, they just make you turn around and go apologize.

I don't wanna lose what I've got, but you'll never here me say I'm sorry
No, I don't owe anything, to hell with I'm sorry, bombs away!
No, I don't owe you anything, you're like a bullet to my brain
I'm not gonna kill my fun if you coulda done this thank you just the same.
Cuz I don't owe you anything.

About now you're thinking to yourself,
Just how did this jerk make it through school without ever getting plowed.
Wannabee, I see him all the time on tv,
What makes this kamakazee think he's any better than me?
I'll tell you though it's something that I've learned you should know, I'm so used of the phrase I told you so
It's my brain it made me sorta fight insane.
At least im not like all you runners man you're all the same.

I don't wanna lose what I've got, but you'll never here me say im sorry
No, I dont owe anything, to hell with im sorry, bombs away!
No, I don't owe you anything, you're like a bullet to my brain
I'm not gonna kill my fun if you coulda done this thank you jus the same.
Cuz I don't owe you anything.
I don't care if theres a time or a place I'll be right there.
Didn't anyone tell you i dont care if theres a will theres a way?

Dear blank I'm sorry I blanked
You're blank.
I know today is going so slow
No no no, I don't owe you anything
To hell with I'm sorry, bombs away!
No (no) I don't owe you anything.
You're like a bullet to my brain.
Im not gonna kill my fun if you coulda done this thank you just the same
Cuz I dont owe you anything

(Thanks to C. Maurier for these lyrics)