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I've got a delicate mind
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture
I've got a delicate mind
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
With your furniture
I'm an electric wire
And I'm stuck inside your head
I'm a hungry Mohican
I've got a razor blade smile
So don't come near me
I've got a singular style
Fifteen senses
Are on my plate
All the things
That you love to hate
I'm an electric wire
I'm stuck inside your head
Where I go to noone knows
Find me where the cold wind blows
Where I go to noone knows
Find me where the cold wind blows
Regrets
I've got a delicate mind
Regrets
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist collides
Regrets
With your furniture
Regrets
I've got a delicate mind
I've got a dangerous
And my fist collides
With your furniture
Regrets
I'm an electric wire
I'm an electric wire
I'm an electric wire
Regrets
Regrets
Regrets
Black is red and red is white
In this country I do what I like
Regrets
I said
Black is red
Regrets
Regrets
Do what I like
Regrets
That's right
That's right
That's right
Regrets
Regrets
Red is white
Regrets
Regrets
Regrets
Regrets
Regrets