Texty: Hardcore Superstar. No Regrets.

I've never been told, I've never been controlled

Said stupid things and taught myself to laugh

I got no regrets

I've never sold myself, lost my hope

I'd rather be abused than amuse you like a clown

I've no regrets



We got no immediate hits for you, we're innocent, accused



What happened to, what happened to your smile

I haven't seen you, haven't seen you for a while



I used to be glad now I'm screaming mad

I've made my decision, your dance is a crap, you're bad

Still no regrets

I appreciate the chance to live in truth

All I got to do is maintain through the groove

I do have no regrets