You say I'm a cheat, you say I'm a drag You say I'm a breast, waiting to sag You say I'm a pig, you say I'm a dog You say I'm a board, lost in the fog
But it's too late to cry Yes, it's too late to lie Yes, it's too late to try 'Cause I've heard it all before
You feel like a saint You feel like a slave You feel like a ghost diggin' your grave You feel like a cut You feel like a bruise You feel like a case without any clues
But it's too late to cry Yes, it's too late to lie Yes, it's too late to try 'Cause I've heard it all before
And you know who I was And you know where I've been Seen my footprints in the sand And you've seen my grin
Well, it's too late to cry Yes, it's too late to lie Well, it's too late to try Baby, it's too late to die