Je regrette, Je regrette
I haven´t had you yet

I´ve been down, I´ve been down
I heard you weren´t around

I got stuck in Harlem my ears ringing with the sound of angry birds
Such angry birds

I´m a wretch; I´m a wretch
A tosser at stretch
I got stuff on my chest

This woman sent me west

I didn´t pay her taxi now I´m failing to impress
These angry birds
Such angry birds

When I´m out on the blow
Will my true colours show?
I always seem to spend my time with angry birds

Such hackneyed words
Oh darling, I confess
Suppose that all that you need to know
Is I don´t want to go with angry birds
These angry birds
These angry birds
Je regrette, je regrette
I haven´t had you yet
These angry birds