Guilt and regret, they are my two ingrate brothers Guilt and regret, oh God, how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart Guilt and regret and grief, wake up into a brand new day Guilt and regret and life, I am still dead tired, the night has been long and hard My brothers, they ask me, do you recall anything from yesternight, no They laugh at me and go, nothing at all, well it must have been an evening of joy Guilt and regret, oh God, how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart Guilt and regret, oh God, how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart Guilt and regret, oh God, how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart Pale eyes close, reeking of compost, yet most, I abhor their bloodshot eyes Guilt and regret, oh God, how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart My brothers, they ask me, do you recall anything from yesternight, no They laugh at me and go, nothing at all, well it must have been an evening of joy My brothers, they tease me, do you remember anything from yesternight, no They laugh at me and go, sure you do, we buried our little sister home Guilt and regret and me, what a twisted family we are Guilt and regret, oh God, how I hate you both from the bottom of my heart