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Confessions Part II

Watch thisThese are my confessions

Just when I thought I said all I can say

I came up with more secrets to tell you today

These are my confessions

Slipped my mind the last two times, silly me

So now I gotta give you part three of my confessionsFirst I told you 'bout the skank that I was cheatin' with

Then I mentioned she's havin' my kid

That's not all, now I recall more, you see

So I'll give you part three of my confessionsNow this gon' be the hardest thing I think I ever had to do

Gonna tell you everything I left out of parts one and two

Like, remember when I told you that I knew Pauley Shore

Pauley Shore, that's a lie, I don't know what I said that forI borrowed your ChapStick from you without asking

Oh, and I tried out your nose hair trimmer too

And by the way, your "diamond" ring is cubic zirconium

I killed your goldfish accidentally, just replaced it with another oneThese are my confessions

Just when I thought I said all I can say

I need to get some things off my chest right away

These are my confessions

Slipped my mind the last two times, silly me

Now I guess I gotta give you part three of my confessionsThrew up on your dog last time I had too much to drink

There've been times when I peed in your sink

Don't know why but you and I should agree

That belongs in part three of my confessionsBaby forgive me I'm still trying to figure out

Why I used your toothbrush to clean off the bathroom grout

Oh, and sometimes in private

Really like to dress up like Shirley Temple

And spank myself with a hockey stickMy boss thinks I'm a jerk, didn't get that raise

I haven't changed my underwear in twenty-seven days

And when I'm kissing you I fantasize you're a midget

I'm so sorry Debbie, I mean BridgetThese are my confessions

Just when I thought I said all I can say

I got a few more secrets I'd like to convey

These are my confessions

Slipped my mind the last two times, silly me

Now I guess I gotta give you part three of my confessionsGave you buttered toast I dropped and picked up off the floor

FYI, it was not a cold sore

(Not a cold sore)

Whoops, my bad

(Hope you're not sore at me)

But you'll be madder at me when I finish part three of my confessionsYou don't know how hard it is for me to tell you this

But you remember that shirt you got me for my birthday?

Well, I returned it for store credit

That thing was hideous, what were you thinking?

Oh, by the way, I wasn't really sick last week

I just didn't want to go to your stupid office picnic

Oh, and when I told you at breakfast we were all out of Rice Krispies

What I meant was, there was only enough left for me, sorryThese are my confessions

Just when I thought I said all I can say

I thought of some more things that should scare you away

These are my confessions

Slipped my mind the last two times, silly me

I guess I gotta give you part three of my confessionsOnce I blew my nose and then I wiped it on your cat

And I lied, yes, that dress makes you look fat

Anyway, I shouldn't say anymore

'Til I give you part four of my confessionsI mean, I'm just getting started here

I'm not even halfway down the list

This thing could go on forHey hey, where you goin'?

Honey?

What?

Was it something I said?

Women!

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