Rima rica/Frase feita

Sorry, babe
If I made you cry yesterday
But that's just how life goes
You can't expect much
You can only hope for a little
Thanks a lot for everything
For your sweat, for your moans
And I hope my foolishness
Heals your wounded feelings
I was born and I'll die this way, alone
Lost in the dark, inside of me
And I keep trudging through the mud
Eating dust
Until the end comes
But I draw my strength
Sucking it dry like a vampire
Knowing that the stars
Also live alone
From a crushed cigarette
On a deserted street
For others that I can even feel sorry for
For the girl with eyes big as the moon
For a night feeling your raw flesh
And the bars, the parties
The wines, serenades
The minds infested with rotten horrors
Of a thousand heartbreaks
Of the four o'clock beer
In this crazy, putrid world
In this grand theater piece