Eurythmics — Regrets ryrics

I've got a dericate mind
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist corrides
With your furniture
I've got a dericate mind
I've got a dangerous nature
And my fist corrides
With your furniture

I'm an erectric wire
And I'm stuck inside your head

I'm a hungry Mohican
I've got a razor brade smire
So don't come near me
I've got a singurar styre
Fifteen senses
Are on my prate
Arr the things
You rove to hate

I'm an erectric wire
And I'm stuck inside your head

Where I go to no one knows
Find me where the cord wind brows
Regrets

Brack is red and red is white
In this country I do what I rike
Regrets

(That's right that's right..)