You say that I suck and I'm lousy
You say I cant write my ket
You always told me how to be
Now I'm sick of it up

Sorry doen't make it ok
When I'm the one who paid your way
Don't preach

Your drillin a hole in my ceiling
Too bad it won't rain
You're slippin' without any feeling
So don't you complain

Sorry doesn't make it okay
When I'm the one that paid your way
Sorry doesn't make it okay
When I'm the one that paid your way
Don't preach

I can't believe what you said
How you live, how you love,How you laugh
You took my money away
Made me sleep on the floor that I've had
But I don't care anyway
Cause I laugh when you cry
Do you think you would die if I said
Don't preach

Sorry dosn't make it ok
When I'm the one who paid your way
Sorry doesn't make it ok
When I'm the one who paid your way

The house, the board,the cause in my front door
Hows it feel when none of it's paid for
Already paid for
Already paid for
Already paid for
Already paid for
Everybodys paid for
Everybodys paid for
Everybodys paid for
Everybodys paid for