[Verse]
Gut grey dripping from your face
Tragedy and pain
Regret and the expression of self-disdain
Beckon a meal
[Chorus]
Crocodile tears marching down your cheek
Ooh, a small sob for the thing you did last week
I look in your hands and there it is again
You don't regret a single thing, friend
Gut grey dripping from your face
Tragedy and pain
Regret and the expression of self-disdain
Beckon a meal
[Chorus]
Crocodile tears marching down your cheek
Ooh, a small sob for the thing you did last week
I look in your hands and there it is again
You don't regret a single thing, friend
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!