作词 : Henry Camamile/Max Wolfgang 作曲 : Henry Camamile/Max Wolfgang Don't, don't regret it No, don't forget it Should I have said it I'm a cold Shoulder to cry on Not to rely on Saw it coming a mile off Yeah I see you're worth knowing that so people believe But from all my observations say your brother's a freak Yeah you know he don't get up at five, six days a week You know You don't see me like the others See me, she said you won't call it what it is Holy water, I'm your mother's daughter She said you won't call it what it is So covered up, your head Don't, don't regret it No, don't forget it Should I have said it Yeah he's only fine as ever in the weekend wars While his brother nor my sister just look over his flaws You know he's happy dying if it's not for a cause You know You don't see me like the others See me, she said you won't call it what it is Holy water, I'm your mother's daughter She said you won't call it what it is So covered up, your head I'm on your side Through it Through it And every day that I get older Another child inside my head 'Cuz every time the party's over I'm the last one left And every day that I get older Another child inside my head 'Cuz every time the party's over I'm the last one left You don't see me like the others See me, she said you won't call it what it is Holy water, I'm your mother's daughter She said you won't call it what it is So covered up, your head