I’m
not in a mode of hating myself these days.
There’s the past, of course,
all my old regrets,
but I don’t dwell on 'em—
all the people I could have been
if I hadn’t been too neurotic to go for it.
There’s the past, of course,
all my old regrets,
but I don’t dwell on 'em—
all the people I could have been
if I hadn’t been too neurotic to go for it.
Being
regretful doesn’t pay the piper.
You just have to take all your clothes off
and throw ‘em in a big pile
in the middle of this big dance circle.
Then you can truly flaunt yourself,
and watch all the others doing the same.
What
does it matter that you left your underwear on the bus?You just have to take all your clothes off
and throw ‘em in a big pile
in the middle of this big dance circle.
Then you can truly flaunt yourself,
and watch all the others doing the same.
They won’t be needed here.
