Lyrics

Regrets, I've had a few
Like not beating up stupid Raju
I did what I had to do and saw it through without any fighting
But soon I found that I liked talking as much as I liked writing
So I got a show and made more dough, I did it my way

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I still wanted to kill Raju
But just before I'd go to bed at nine
I'd eat my ice cream and drink my wine
I stewed in anger and stood at my sink and did it my way