Not long ago, you read to me a pedantic poetry And I went slow Gathering up the words that I said I matched the steps we took To nearly create a life of myself Everyone else, don't forget Not long ago, you held me on a fence I'm rolling off Not long ago, in a brown, steady squall Rituals of crime In a world where you spin around In a world where you spin around I'll waver in the night Posture and eleven times And I won't apologize For something I'm not certain of I'm wasting all your time Turns out all my friends were wrong And I won't apologize For something I'm not sorry for This cocktail is overpriced I do my best to keep it hot But I won't apologize For something I'm not sorry for Maybe better than you could guess Holy water, lemon, and hot And I won't apologize For something I'm not sorry for *