I'm So Sorry (Live in Vegas)

'Bout time for anyone telling you

Off for all your deeds

No sign the roaring thunder

Stopped in cold to read (No time)

Get mine and make no excuses

Waste of precious breath (No time)

The sun shines on everyone

Everyone, love yourself to death

So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go

You'll never be loved till you've made your own

You gotta face up, you gotta get yours

You never know the top till you get too low

A son of a stepfather

A son of a, I'm so sorry

A son of a stepfather

A son of a, I'm so sorry

No lies and no deceiving

Man is what he loves

I keep tryin' to conceive how

Death is from above (No time)

Get mine and make no excuses

Waste of precious breath (No time)

The sun shines on everyone

Everyone, love yourself to death

So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go

You'll never be loved till you've made your own

You gotta face up, you gotta get yours

You never know the top till you get too low

A son of a stepfather

A son of a, I'm so sorry

A son of a stepfather

A son of a, I'm so sorry

Life isn't always what you think it'd be

You turn your head for one second, the tables turn

And I know, and I know that I did you wrong

Will you trust me when I say that I'll make it up to you?

Somehow, somehow

So you gotta fire up, you gotta let go

You'll never be loved till you've made your own

You gotta face up, you gotta get yours

You never know the top till you get too low

A son of a stepfather

A son of a, I'm so sorry

A son of a stepfather

A son of a, I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry

A son of a, yow!