Guilt and Regret, they are my two inbred brothers Guilt and Regret O god how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart Guilt and Regret and me wake up into a brand new day Guilt and Regret lively I am still dead tired - the night has been long and hard My brothers they ask me: "Do you recall anything from yester-night, no?" They laugh at me and go: "Nothing at all? Well, it must have been an evening of joy" Guilt and Regret O god how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart Each morning like this they come, uninvited Pale as ghosts, reeking of compost Yet most I abhor their bloodshot eyes My brothers they ask me: "Do you recall anything from yester-night, 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 yester-night, no?" They laugh at me and go: "O sure you do, we buried our little sister Hope" Guilt and Regret and me - what a twisted family we are Guilt and Regret O god, how I hate you both from the bottom of my heart