Fucked Over
Written by Mark Blucas

As endings go you could say it was bad,
Didn’t mean to smile when you were so sad,
But I’m saying it now, gotta apologize.
A new beginning, yeah I’m turning the page,
Wanna make up for the sins that I’ve made,
Cos I know it now, the pain you feel inside.

I haven’t told you that I’m sorry for fucking you over,
(I fucked you over)
I’m kinda sorry for the things that I’ve done.

Sorry for the way you were used,
Gotta say sorry for my verbal abuse,
Saying sorry for all lines I used,
On you…

I’m only saying what I think I should feel,
Guilt temporary, do I know this is real,
Or am I, forcing myself to believe?
I’ve heard you bitching about the way I behave,
Telling your girlfriends I’m not likely to change,
So it’s up to you, if you want believe.
(Believe what you want)

I haven’t told you that I’m sorry for fucking you over,
(I fucked you over)
Now I’m paying cos I’m saying I’ve been fucked over too.

Sorry for the way you were used,
Gotta say sorry for my verbal abuse,
Saying sorry for all lines I used,
On you…I really fucked you over.

Looking back I may have wanted to cry,
Myself with laughter at all the ways that you tried,
To get back at me, when I didn’t care.
But that’s off topic, I now know of the pain,
Of getting fucked by one who gets in your brain,
I apologize, for making you cry.

I haven’t told you that I’m sorry for fucking you over,
(I fucked you over)
Now I’m paying cos I’m saying I’ve been fucked over too.

Sorry for the way you were used,
Gotta say sorry for my verbal abuse,
Saying sorry for all lines I used,
On you…
Sorry for the way you were used,
Gotta say sorry for my verbal abuse,
Saying sorry for all lines I used,
On you…

Oops, my bad...