Cradle Your Hatred - Adam Ant

I am sorry I eat my soup with a fork

I am sorry I don’t listen when you talk

Stand up

I am sorry I never took the load of you

Stand up

I am sorry if my behaviour seems too cruel

I am sorry it’s time to talk, it’s time

Stand up

I am sorry that you’re not me and I’m not you

Stand up

I am sorry for all the shit I’ve put you through

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I am sorry I stole away your perfect dream

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I am sorry for all the time I didn’t kiss you

It doesn’t matter

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You cradle you hatred like a baby

Slave to resentment lately

Stand up

God only knows when it’s gonna stop

Whatever I say is okay as long as you come out on top

I am sorry we’re not like the cartoon family

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I am sorry but I see that as nothing to envy

Stand up

I am sorry no-one has ever sworn at you

I am sorry 'cause they sure have sworn at me

Let me explain:

A poor boy’s dreams are the only luxury

I am sorry we’re always lockong horns

I am tired of sitting on the dunces step

The dunces cap just another croen of thorns

It’s time…

I am sorry but I see that as nothing to envy