SORRY SON
(Bury the hatchet)

Sorry son, this is what I've done
This is what I've done
It was a long sad supper without you
I had to be cruel to be kind
We have to leave the past behind
La la la
And isn't strange how people can change
And isn't it weird how people I feared
They seem worthless now

I will ride on my bicycle, I ride thinking of you
As I'm riding on my tricycle, I ride

I see the sun in the trees,
And I feel the psychedelic breeze
And I see the sun in the trees, and I feel the
psychedelic breeze

Sorry son, this is what I've done
This is what I've done
It was a long sad supper without you
Please don't hold me responsible
I tried and tried
It wasn't the same without my brain
It wasn't a game, it wasn't a game
oh not now

I will ride on my bicycle, I ride thinking of you
As I'm riding on my tricycle, I ride

I see the sun in the trees,
And I feel the psychedelic breeze X 2

La la la

Sorry son
Oh I am so sorry son