OK Sex (By Paisley Yankolovich)

I know I hurt you
I didn't do it on purpose
You probably don't belive me
Didn't do it on purpose

 I know I hurt you
I didn't do it on purpose
You really gotta belive me
Didn't do it on purpose

I held you in my arms
I sang you love songs
You cooked dinner
I even told you my name

I thrust like a man
And made us both sweat
And reach for ciggerettes

We had OK sex
In someone else's bed

I know I hurt you
I didn't do it on purpose
You probably don't belive me
Didn't do it on purpose

 I know I hurt you
I didn't do it on purpose
You really gotta belive me
Didn't do it on purpose

I never lied to you
I just held back
You'd probably laugh
If I showed you my disease

Thanks for a lovely dinner
In someone else's home
We had OK sex
In someone else's bed

I know I hurt you
I didn't do it on purpose
You probably don't belive me
Didn't do it on purpose

 I know I hurt you
I didn't do it on purpose
You really gotta belive me
Didn't do it on purpose

Why don't you believe me?
Why do people leave me?

(For the unknown soldier...)