Regrets Songtext
von Flop

I haven′t got a car
And you haven't got an opinion
I don′t have no regrets, baby
All the words that you say, someday
Were there whores in my bed?
Maybe
Now the leaves are convalescing
Sun is warming the baby's seed
Through my mind I'm quietly regressing
I′ve got everything that I need


I haven′t got no friends
Shit is a better companion
For your losses I grieve, baby
Still you better believe, someday
Is there hope to retrieve?
Maybe
Now the leaves are convalescing
Sun is warming the baby's seed
Through my mind I′m quietly regressing
I've got everything that I need