Woorden: Eurythmics. Regrets.

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)