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I told lies to your family Concerning your whereabouts They feel so sorry for me I invented jealous stories My imagination ran wild I made myself so angry The night that you insulted me I lay awake thinking Clever things I could have said My thoughts kept turning to Bobby Peru How would he handle this one 'S' is for sorry for all that I did Now is the time to turn it all around I know what is the matter so why can't I fix it Forgive me please I had lunch with an old girlfriend Who knows all my faults And pretends to want to help She said I really don't mind Your keeping secrets from me But please don't keep them from yourself Murder is bad, and suicide is sad Why would a girl like that put her head in the oven? You have your theories, and I got one too It's such a waste