Sorry Sorry
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well i met this girl on a
saturday night
saturday night
saturday night
saturday night
saturday night
saturday night
she sat there all alone
with a shirley temple, and a cellular phone
no one to call
no one to ring
no ones home
the bartender knew her number
and me, i grabbed my cell phone
and gave her a ring
wrong number
i guess i gotta do it the hard way
i walked up to her like ive seen the future
sorry sorry for making your life a living hell
i'm sorry sorry for making your life a living hell
that wasnt me that was alter ego
that wasnt me that was johnny rocket
she was confused
from a point of view i would be confused too
im so rude, what was i thinking
but but she dug my hair, and my new suade shoes so much
she drug me straight, drug me straight to her room
and i was forgetting what i was doing
two hours later we lay on the bed
and i said sorry sorry for making your life a living your life a living hell
sorry sorry for making your life a living hell
that wasnt me that was alter ego
no, that wasnt me tha was johnny rocket
im sorry sorry for making your life a living hell
im sorry sorry for making your life a living hell
that wasnt me that was jon lerico
no, that wasnt me tha was johnny rockus
sorry sorry for making your life
sory sorry for making your life
sorry sorry for making your life a living hell
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The ground beneath my feet
Gives me something to hold on to
With the reins around my heart
Guided by hands that spread life before my very eyes
Well every hope falls down on its knees in time
But I'm no longer lost
Every day, every second, every hour inside
Love's my only guide
Are these the years for laughter and forgetting?