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Inside every saint is there a devil ?
Well, it seems that way sometimes
If I could take away the pain of the world you know I would
But sometimes I feel just crazy and full of desire

 

When I look at you or even the world
You know I’d give you my soul
Then I slip just a little bit
And I fall down
What can I say but ‘sorry about that!’

 

Well, you know it’s all the same just as well as I do
I’ll hate you forever and I’ll love you tomorrow
Is that man great or is that man small, how do we know ?
You can bet your life that he’s both or he’s nothing at all

 

We take it in turns to do something wrong
Although I was first, you weren’t long
We are joined from ages long ago
And we’re in it together
And so we say, we say ‘sorry about that!’

 

 


 

SORRY ABOUT THAT

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