You say that I suck and I´m lousy,
You say I can´t write, not yet
You always told me how to be,
Now I´m sick of it,

Sorry doesn´t make it okay,
When I´m the one that paid your way
Don´t preach,

You´re drilling a hole in my ceiling,
Too bad it won´t rain
But who´s living without any feeling,
So don´t you complain,

Sorry doesn´t make it okay,
When I´m the one that paid your way,
Sorry doesn´t make it okay,
When I´m the one that paid your way
Don´t preach

I can´t believe what you say,
How you live, how you love, how you lie,
You took my money away,
Made me sleep on the floor that I bought,
But I don´t care anyway,
Cuz I laugh when you cry,
Do you think you would die if I said,
Don´t preach,

Sorry doesn´t make it okay,
When I´m the one that paid your way,
Sorry doesn´t make it okay,
When I´m the one that paid your way

The house, the bed, the cars and the front door,
How´s it feel now that it´s paid for,
Already paid for, [4x]
Everybody´s paid for [4x]