To Little Too Late Slightly Stoopid

But when I look inside
I've got this bad bad feeling about her
You know she cheated and she lied
And she's throwing it all away

But if you come to me
Tryin' to tell me that you're sorry
You better get down on your knees
And start to pray

And how many times must I come up
With all of the answers
But give me the meaning and the reasons
That you're giving it up today

But if you come to me
Tryin' to tell me that you love me
You better get down on your knees
And start to pray

I never needed anybody
Quite like this
Don't try to tell me how to be
Don't try to tell me how to act

But then you might get smacked
But right in the head
And then you turn around baby
And you might be dead