[Verse 1: Seth Sentry]
Ayy
I don't know, but I was in a funny mood
Thinking back when I was younger, just a scummy youth
I don't apologise for things that I have done
The word sorry tastes bitter on my tongue, I mean, I've often felt
Sorry for someone or sorry for myself
But I never say sorry when it counts
'Cause someone told me stuff my sorries in a sack
So I poured 'em all out over this track and it sounded like:
Dear Dean, I'm sorry back in junior school
I grabbed your uniform then I threw it all in the urinal
While you were changing in the cubicle
So you just chased me naked out the gym and then beat me up in the music hall
I'm really sorry to the women I would lead along
And all the girlfriends that I have cheated on
The ones who loved me where I acted like I wanted them
But really I just wanted them to want me it's obviously
Like I wasn't complete unless I thought you loved me
Found it hard to love them; I'm sorry that you're upset
[Refrain 1: Seth Sentry]
Someone told me stuff my sorries in a sack
But it's getting too heavy for my back
[Chorus: MoMO & Maribelle, Seth Sentry]
I never needed
Nothing from you all before
Sorry doesn't make me wrong
I'm tryna say the right things 'cause I feel like I need it
And I don't wanna wait too long, no
I've done things you can blame me for
Sorry but there may be more (May be more)
I'm tryna say the right things 'cause I feel like I need it
And I don't wanna take this weight too long, no
[Verse 2: Seth Sentry]
Sorry I stumbled in drunk then I pissed all over your couch
And your lounge and everyone that was sitting on it as well
Sorry I smoke too many cigarettes
That ain't mine and still steal your lighter at the same time
Sorry I waste time, sorry I'm difficult
I don't listen to people when I am speaking to 'em
It's like I just drift off in another dimension
So a lot of time I nod my head every upwards inflection
And if I forget your name then I just call you bro
I'm sorry I called your Mum 'bro', bro
I peddled drugs instead of BMXs
A teenage deadshit with a predilection for being reckless
I remember back in the day we used to go on this website
Called 'The Anarchist Cookbook' and test out recipes on the neighbours' letterboxes
Man, that was fucking awesome
One day we made home made napalm and accidentally set fire to the tennis club, ahem
Sorry I stole your Rahzel tape, Joni
I'm sorry for making a whole song about saying sorry
[Refrain 2: Seth Sentry]
But someone told me stuff my sorries in a sack
But it's getting too heavy for my back
[Chorus: MoMO & Maribelle, Seth Sentry]
I never needed
Nothing from you all before (N-n-no)
Sorry doesn't make me wrong (It doesn't make me wrong)
I'm tryna say the right things 'cause I feel like I need it
And I don't wanna wait too long, no
I've done things you can blame me for
Sorry but there may be more
I'm tryna say the right things 'cause I feel like I need it (Yeah, I feel like I need it)
And I don't wanna take this weight too long, no (Listen, oi)
[Verse 3: Seth Sentry]
When I was young and dumb as hell and owed money to someone foul
I wandered down the road and broke into a summer house
Fucking fell through an open window I found above the shower
Snuck around expecting to find some valuable stuff to sell
But all I found was a toaster and kettle
Nothing else, thought, 'fuck it, well, I've come too far to just give up now'
I left 'em both in a rubbish bag on their back porch
'Cause it was still daylight, decided I'd come back for it
Went home and smoked a joint and just forgot
Came back a day later and saw the owners home talking to some cops
Someone told me stuff my sorries in a sack
But I stuffed your toaster in it, I hope you got it back
I'm sorry for the music, I don't often write as much
But most of all I'm sorry that I don't apologise enough
[Refrain 3: Seth Sentry]
Somebody told me stuff my sorries in a sack
But it's getting too heavy for my... too heavy for my...
[Chorus: MoMO & Maribelle, Seth Sentry]
Never needed
Nothing from you all before
Sorry doesn't make me wrong
I'm tryna say the right things 'cause I feel like I need it (Yeah)
And I don't wanna wait too long, no (Too heavy for my)
I've done things you can blame me for
Sorry but there may be more
I'm tryna say the right things 'cause I feel like I need it (Oi)
And I don't wanna take this weight too long, no
[Outro: MoMO & Maribelle, Seth Sentry]
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na (Yeah)
Na-na-na-na (Yeah)
Na-na-na-na-na (I apologise)
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na (I said, I apologise)
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na (I swear, and I apologise)
Na-na-na-na (Sorry)
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na (My bad, my bad)
Na-na-na-na-na (My bad, my bad)
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na (And I apologise)
Na-na-na-na (Yeah)
Na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na (Woo)
Na-na-na-na-na
*Casette Tape Ends*
