Текст песни Sorry, Dudes. My Bad.

[Backing vocals by Chris Conley of Saves the Day]

It's too much to do on my own,

My friends I need you now.

I'm sorry that I wrecked that tour for us,

Drugs, left me freaking out on the bus.

Snapping into Slim Jims,

Out to save some souls.

If I can't do my job,

My god, what am I even here for.

I want to be back in the van,

Where evil never wouldn't or couldn't or should ever understand.

Back in the van,

It's saving, with their outrageous grandstand.

"Dude, I know you got your problems, we all do."

"I'm here with you man, we've been in this band forever, don't let it go man."

"Max I will sell you this xanax for five dollars

And we can go to the waffle house and talk about Anna."

[Chris Conley]

Cause if you want it,

Then come and get it.

We're all with you now,
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We're all with you now.

Cause if you fake it,

Then you can make it.

We're all with you now,

We're all with you.

I want to be back in the van,

Where evil never wouldn't or couldn't or should ever understand.

Back in the van,

It's saving, with their outrageous grandstand.

Forever yours I am,

Like the ocean to the sand.

Forever in debt to my band,

Like I'm in the palm or your hand.

Forever wondering why,

Like a skeptic to the sky.

Forever yours and yours and yours and yours,

I am, goodbye.

I want to be back in the van,

Where evil never wouldn't or couldn't or should ever understand.

Back in the van,

It's saving, with their outrageous grandstand.