Flashlight Brown

I'm Not Sorry

Flashlight Brown


Woke up in the morning 
With a headache in the heat 
Stinking of tequila 
And the flavor of defeat 
Watching Dr. Phil dismantle 
Someone's fear and doubt 
That obnoxious fatso 
Thinks he's got me figured out 
But hey, what do you care? 
I never was what you want 

I get the sense you think 
I'm something of a slob 
Think it's time that maybe 
I should go and get a job 
Tell you all about 
The admiration of command 
But I'm gonna make 
A million dollars with the band 
But hey, what do you care? 
I never was what you want me to be 
I'm going back to sleep 

Sure, I drag you down 
But I'm not sorry 
I soiled your crown 
But I'm not sorry 
You mover, you shaker 
While I just sit here 
A loser, a failure 
And I'm not sorry 

Tough to take a shower 
When there's no one to impress 
Well, I'll just have another beer 
To calm the nagging and the mess 
And though I'll chop myself inside 
I'll later dodge the sunny weather 
For a fraction of a second 
All the fragments come together 
But hey, what do you care? 
I never was what you want me to be 
I'm going back to sleep 

I'm mired, I'm tired 
I'm fueling your amusement 
With excuses, it's useless 

Seems that this is just how 
Every awkward evening ends 
Dinner out at Susie's 
Conversations with your friends 
Asking them the questions 
I know everybody does 
Like "If I was retarded 
Would I even know I was?" 
But hey, what do you care? 
I never was what you want me to be