Sorry is the fool who trades his soul for a Corvette
Thinks he'll get the girl; he'll only get the mechanic
What's missing?
He's living
A day he'll soon forget
That's one more time around
The sun is going down
The moon is upbut he's drinking, shouting, putting people down
He's pissing
He's living
A day he'll soon forget
Counts his money every morning
The only thing that keeps him horny
Locked in a giant house, well, that's alarming
The townsfolk, they all laugh
Sorry is the fool who trades his soul for high rise rent
Seem the more you make equals the loneliness you get
Well, that's fitting
He's barely living
A day he'll soon forget
That's one more time around
And there is not a sound
He's lying dead, clutching benjamins, never put the money down
He's stiffening
We're all whistling
A man we'll soon forget