Texty: Tears For Fears. Raoul And The Kings Of Spain. Sorry.

What's the matter with your life?
Did someone come and shoot your wife just as you planned
Will you live or will you die? Are you that butterfly that never lands?
Set aside these vacant rules
Break them now and don't get fooled again

Sorry, how many times must I say
Life is not a cake to separate
What do I have to do, to save you from worry?
Cut off my nose, to spite my face

When you look into these eyes
Do you see civilized, or son of Sam?
Will you love or do you hate?
Why do you hesitate? Yeah

Sorry, how many times must I say
Life is not a cake to separate
What do I have to do, to save you from worry?
Cut off my nose, to spite my face, cut off my nose, to spite my face

Time is an arrow, you are the bow
Shoot it now to seal your own fate
Get a life, get a love, get a new big idea
I got a new big idea

What's the matter with your life?
Did someone come and shoot your wife just as you planned
Will you live or will you die? Are you that butterfly?

Sorry, how many times must I say
Life is not a cake to separate
What do I have to do, to save you from worry?
Cut off my nose, to spite my face, cut off my nose, to spite my face
Cut off my nose, to spite my face, cut off my nose, to spite my face

Cut off my nose, to spite my face
Cut off my nose, to spite my face
Cut off my nose, to spite my face
Cut off my nose, to spite my face, cut, spite, face, cut, cut