I'm sorry oh , I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no And I've, been abused, I feel so used, because of you And I've, lost it all, fell today, it's all the same I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I loved you, you made me, hate me You gave me hate, see? It saved me and

You were the one You're all I know Do you know Who helped me see Oh you gave it all to me You were the one (Do you know) When everything Comes crashing down I'm ready for the fall

Goodbye, goodbye Well you don't want to see the girl I want to be Then why, then why should I listen If you don't want to do the things I need from you Yeah, you really tried But I was planted all the lies you told me, oh All the shit you've done You

Are you really doing the things you do Oh, d'you hear me? I cannot believe it's true And I gave it all to you Now I'm living on borrowed time, but it's mine No, I cannot believe it's you, really you No I cannot believe it's you, really you (Over and

One more try I still can't believe you found somebody new How to make it work, or how to ease the hurt We've heard it all before, that everybody knows How to make it right, I wish we gave it one more try 'Cause everybody knows, but nobody really knows

James Dean went out to Hollywood A young man from a small town With a very large imagination Gave way to the sound below And put his picture in a Picture Show. Every time he clicks his Kodak pics He steals a little bit of soul. Lay alone in his room with

I'm sorry oh , I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no And I've, been abused, I feel so used, because of you And I've, lost it all, fell today, it's all the same I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I loved you, you made me, hate me You gave me hate, see? It saved me and

I'm sorry oh , I'm sorry, I'm sorry, no And I've, been abused, I feel so used, because of you And I've, lost it all, fell today, it's all the same I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I loved you, you made me, hate me You gave me hate, see? It saved me and

Oh baby, you don't have to go I beg you all night, baby, you don't have to go Oh baby, what's gettin' wrong with you Oh baby, turn your lamp down low You don't treat me nothin' like you used to do Well, I gave you all of my money, let you go downtown You

Oh, why can't you behave? Why can't you behave? After all the things you told me And the promises that you gave Oh, why can't you be good And do just as you should? Won't you turn that new leaf over So your baby can be your slave?