Regret and Rubber Gloves

Intro

Oh oh

Oh no

Chorus

At what age

Tell me at what age

Does the porcelain start to feel like a friend

Cleaning out the tiles again

Scrubbing the basin until I break

More than I can possibly take

At what age

Verse 1

Midnight came with a bitter kick

Yellow rubber gloves on the vanity

Bleach spray stinging my tired eyes

The bathroom tile looks like a war zone tonight

Pre-Chorus

It is all because of the vindaloo

It is all because I had seconds too

Watching the clock spin around

Sitting on the cold hard ground

Chorus

At what age

Tell me at what age

Does the porcelain start to feel like a friend

Cleaning out the tiles again

Scrubbing the basin until I break

More than I can possibly take

At what age

Verse 2

I regret every single spicy bite

Stomach turning under the dim bulb light

Empty bottles on the floor

I cannot do this task anymore

Pre-Chorus

It is all because of the vindaloo

It is all because I had seconds too

Watching the clock spin around

Sitting on the cold hard ground

Chorus

At what age

Tell me at what age

Does the porcelain start to feel like a friend

Cleaning out the tiles again

Scrubbing the basin until I break

More than I can possibly take

At what age

Drum Solo

Bridge

Why me

Always me

Only me

Taking the blame for the spice

Paying a heavy personal price

Scouring the ceramic deep

When I should be sound asleep

Chorus

At what age

Tell me at what age

Does the porcelain start to feel like a friend

Cleaning out the tiles again

Scrubbing the basin until I break

More than I can possibly take

At what age

Post-Chorus

Cleaning again

I am cleaning again

Wash it all away

Wash it all away