I was born to be sorry, some say too sorry to s**t
You need me to feel anything that calls
Sit back and pop your booze
The worst kind of tips, error of the ways
I ain't wasting mine making a band
I was born to be sorry, some say too sorry to s**t
Can't seem to win or lose it
And don't know when to quit
Ain't nothing you can do to me
That ain't already been done
Can't hurt anymore
Than battles are to be won
Hey, bang, it's not your fault
A mirror take the blame
What do you expect?
From a man who's gone insane
I live a life of meanings
Getting how I'm carryin' on
Ye get me while you can
'Fore too long, I'll be gone
I was born to be sorry, some say too sorry to s**t
Can't seem to win or lose it
And don't know when to quit
There ain't nothing you can do to me
That ain't already been done
Can't hurt anymore
Than battles are to be won
There sure is there's a hell
And a devil down below
I waste a chance again
And I'm turnin' a friend to foe
Don't worry about gettin' even
In time I'll get my due
'Til then I pronounce my days
Here's a horn out to you
