Regrets

I didn't even want to go out that night

But that friday called my name out so damn loud

And I'm really bad at saying 'no', you know

Not like the pretty girls I like though

So I had to go, I had to go, I had to go

I had to go, I had to go, I had to go

I can't even remeber the fight

All I know that he was bitching about his flight

Bitching about how he's gonna be late

So I turned to him at spat at his face

What a bad idea, what a bad idea, what a bad idea

What a bad idea, what a bad idea, what a bad idea

Just ask what happened to the other guy

Just ask what happened to the other guy

Just ask what happened to the other guy

Just ask what happened to the other guy

Well, he's fine

Well, he's fine

Well, he's fine

So pour me some wine

Yea, he kicked my ass

Yea, he kicked my ass

Yea, he kicked my ass

So pour another glass

I had to go, I had to go, I had to go

What a bad idea, What a bad idea, What a bad idea