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