Buzzcocks
God, What Have I Done
[Verse 1]
Breakfast in the room was continental
So I went to find a small café
Latin lovers can be temperamental
You have to be careful what you say

[Refrain 1]
God, what have I done?

[Verse 2]
Trying hard to leave the past behind me
Hoping to avoid the same mistake
Haunting memories that still remind me
How lonely is the road that I must take

[Refrain 2]
God, what have I done? Everything seems strange
God, what have I done? Everything seems strange