I am so sorry
Closest of friends
And I want you to know
It was all a mistake, yeah

My fault, my fault
I am a horrible person
This tastes like fake
Terrible heartache

I just want peace
For you and me
Maybe we could be
Happy for once

Cos I'll tell you in the end
You don't want to be my friend
It'll kill you like the man
And his phony, bogus tan

My fault, my fault
I am a horrible person
This tastes like fake
Terrible heartache

All my relationships
Have traveled this road twice
And I'd rather eat a goat
Than be caught down there again

So pack your bags, take a hike
I don't want to socialize
In the end I still despise
Me, myself and I, yeah

My fault, my fault
I am a horrible person
This tastes like fake
Terrible heartache

06/06/2005