Letra de Don't Preach

You say that I suck and I'm lousy You say I can't write, not yet You always told me how to be Now I'm sick of it! Sorry doesn't make it okay! When I'm the one that paid your way Don't preach! You're drilling a hole in my ceiling Too bad it won't rain Who's living without any feeling So don't you complain Sorry doesn't make it okay! When I'm the one that paid your way Sorry doesn't make it okay! When I'm the one that paid your way Don't preach! I can't belive what you say How you live How you love How you lie You took my money away Made me sleep on the floor that I bought But I don't care anyway Cause' I laugh when you cry Do you think you would die if I say Don't preach!! Sorry doesn't make it okay! When I'm the one that paid your way Sorry doesn't make it okay! When I'm the one that paid your way The house, the bed, the cars and the front door And how's it feel when all of it's paid for It's already paid for Everybody's paid for