You used to make me so mad Make me so mad I was almost glad why you make me so mad Sad, sorry and sad And if I wasn't still mad Probably feel sad Sorry for you So sorry and sad Nothing was ever free

What have I got to do to make you love me What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do to be heard, It's sad (so sad) What have I got to do to make you care, And I wake to find that you're not there? What have I got to do to make you want

Then it's just a sad song that's too sad to sing I don't know how to write you a song That says, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong I can't find the words that don't make it cheap It's right on the verge and just out of reach It must be a sad song with a blue

What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do to be heard It's sad, so sad What have I got to do What have I got to do to make you love me What have I got to do to make you care And I wake to find that you're not there What do I do to make

You'll always be the same It's your bad behavior Such a shame, such a shame I'm sickened for the mother Who endured your pain Well I feel so sorry for you 'cause you're sad, you're sad And I think you're very selfish And you play a vicious game

Ah ah ah ah ah ah It was a sad and sorry and sickening night John Lennon died, John Lennon died, John Lennon died "I just shot John Lennon!" What a sad and sorry and sickening sight Oh a sad and sorry and sickening sight It was the fearful night of

It's maturity that I'm lacking So don't, don't let me go And all you need to know is I'm so sorry It's not like me Just let me know that growing up goes slow. And I'm so sorry, it's not like me Today I'm gonna write a sad song Gonna make it really long

It's sad, so sad (so sad) What do I do when lightning strikes me What have I got to do to be heard, It's a sad, sad situation And it's getting more and more absurd Why can't we talk it over? Oh it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word What

It's sad, so sad It's a sad, sad situation And it's getting more and more absurd Why can't we talk it over Oh it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word What have I gotta do What have I gotta do to make you love me? What have I gotta do to

It's sad, so sad What do I do when lightning strikes me? What have I got to do to be heard? It's a sad, sad situation And it's getting more and more absurd Why can't we talk it over? Oh, it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word What have I