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You can regret what you have done You can regret what you have done What you've not done can seem more fun But what you've done can't be undone It can be buried by new deeds But will soak through each time you bleed And so betray what you have done You can't claim to be a holy son You are a freak, you are a beast What was the peak became the least And, crippled, you must own your place Your unexceptional own space You can regret what you have done Those undetained are lucky ones For what we do when we are tried Is likely let our good selves die And then from bottom we rebuild Use every bone that was not killed To make an unbeatable one Already mauled and crushed and gone And now the excess chipped away The new creation left to say "Some kids may fear not having fun But you'll regret what you have done Oh, you'll regret what you have done You'll regret what you have done" From Letras Mania