Fiona Apple, celým jménem Fiona Apple Maggartová, je americká zpěvačka, hudebnice a autorka písní. Od dětsví navštěvovala hodiny klavíru. Ve dvanácti letech byla znásilněná. Aby překonala toto trauma z dětství začala psát písně a chodit na...
Píseň: Regret
- Interpret:
- Fiona Apple
- Album:
- The Idler Wheel...
'Member when we argued o'er the concept of regret You were an expert even then but not me, not yet Now all you gotta do's remind me that we met And there, you got me, that's how you got me You taught me to regret 'Member how I asked you why are you so mean You didn't know how to react to being seen I tried to be your friend, you made me shamed, so I'm getting even And there, you got me, that's how you got me You taught me to be mean But I ran out of white doves' feathers To soak up the hot piss that comes from your mouth Every time you address me Oh, I ran out of of white doves' feathers To soak up the hot piss that comes from your mouth Every time you address me 'Member when I was so sick and you didn't believe me Then you got sick too and guess who took care of you You hated that, didn't you, didn't you Now, when you look at me, you're condemned to see The monster your mother made you to be And there, you got me, that's how you got free You got rid of me But I ran out of white doves' feathers To soak up the hot piss that comes from your mouth Every time you address me Oh, I ran out of of white doves' feathers To soak up the hot piss that comes from your mouth Every time you address me Alone Leave me alone Leave me alone, leave me alone Leave me alone, leave me alone Alone
