Proclaimers (The)
S-O-R-R-Y
Your prose is elegant as you demonstrate contempt, it's trueAnd the targets you attack mostly deserve a whack from youYes you're entertainingYou fill up the pageFill it up with your rageBut now there's a doubt over the wisdom you hand out in spadesPlease tell us which you think is the country we should next help invadeWhat a bloody carnage you cheered us intoAnd the others like youYou never wore a uniformUnless it was a uniform of a school or youth organizationBut from watching others doWhat they would never do holds a sad fascinationAnd now I'm reminded by feelings so strongOf Bernie Taupin's lyric to Sir Elton's songCan you say the hardest word?'Cause you demand apologiesFrom public figures on their kneesAs you invite them to say "So long"So let's hear your renditionOf words of contritionFor getting it so wrongWould you like to say something? [Something]Would you like to say sorry? [Sorry]Sorry [Sorry]That's S-O-R-R-Y
From Letras Mania