I'm sorry that you seem to have

The weight of the world over you

I cherish your smile

There's a word of peace on you lips

Say it, and with tenderness I'll cherish you

I'll cherish you

I'm sorry if he hit you with a

Full can of Coke, it's no joke

Your face is bleeding

You'll soon be leaving this town

To the clowns who worship

No one but themselves, no one but themselves

I know that you hate it too, oh

Now that your coffee's growing cold, oh

All of the customers look so old, oh

Honey, if I could be so bold

I'm sorry if the kids hold you

In cool disregard, I know it's hard

You stick to what you know

You'll blow them all to the wall

When they realize what you've been working for

What you've been working for, what you've been working for