Dixie Chicks - not ready to make nice.
Forgive, sounds good. Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything, but I'm still waiting. I'm through, with doubt, there's nothing left for me to figure out.
I've paid a price, and i'll keep paying.
I'm not ready to make nice, I'm not ready to back down, I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round. It's too late to make it right.
I probably wouldn't if I could cause I'm mad as hell. Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should.
I know you said - Why can't you just get over it!
It turned my whole world around, and i kind of like it.
I made by bed, and I sleep like a baby, with no regrets and I don't mind saying,
It's a sad sad story that a mother will teach her daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger.
And how in the world can the words that I said, send somebody so over the edge.
That they'd write me a letter saying that I better shut up and sing.
Or my life will be over.
They say time heals everything, but I'm still waiting. I'm through, with doubt, there's nothing left for me to figure out.
I've paid a price, and i'll keep paying.
I'm not ready to make nice, I'm not ready to back down, I'm still mad as hell and I don't have time to go round and round and round. It's too late to make it right.
I probably wouldn't if I could cause I'm mad as hell. Can't bring myself to do what it is you think I should.
I know you said - Why can't you just get over it!
It turned my whole world around, and i kind of like it.
I made by bed, and I sleep like a baby, with no regrets and I don't mind saying,
It's a sad sad story that a mother will teach her daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger.
And how in the world can the words that I said, send somebody so over the edge.
That they'd write me a letter saying that I better shut up and sing.
Or my life will be over.
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