Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cheap Regrets, artist - The Districts. Album song Cheap Regrets Alternates, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 09.07.2020
Record label: Fat Possum
Song language: English
Cheap Regrets |
| I rose a statue over cheap regrets |
| I put my head into my hands |
| I rose a statue for the things I said |
| Tongue twisting, head into my hands |
| I didn’t know what a mirror was |
| ‘Til I went to LA — |
| Jacuzzis, an uzi, and a Land Rover ride |
| That’s what the money’s for |
| Bikinis, Bellinis, and paté |
| And in the country we’re just burning up too |
| The weakest link’s just a drain on the food |
| And if it’s better being left on it’s own |
| Let’s prod it like cattle |
| I didn’t know about glory ‘til firsthand in New York |
| I saw the smut and the fury and the dregs of the earth |
| But let me show you what a mirror does |
| It’s now one and the same -A little bit of nothing, and a whole lot of fame |
| Spaced out for free and made friends in the dives |
| Nothing’s ever the same, nothing’s ever quite right. |
| The image is for certain |
| But the present always dies, So I’m going out to make it something sacred |
| I rose a statue over cheap regrets |
| I put my head into my hands |
| I rose a statue for the things I said |
| Tongue twisting, head into my hands |