Je Regrette, Je Regrette

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 a 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 colors 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