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I'm sorry for yesterday I didn't mean to walk all over you I wasn't born yesterday So I guess I'll blame it all on you I'm sorry for driving you Away from your own family I refuse to take the blame So find yourself another escapee You want us back, but you can't handle the one you had You're hanging on, but you've been gone now for so long All those nights you said you're working late You were out all night painting the town While we sat waiting for you You were out all night fucking around Thanks, Dad for the times we've had Don't forget to write From Letras Mania