I made a mistake, I made a mistake Thought I was great, but I made a mistake, I couldn’t just see any way out of there, O yeah, I made a mistake.
A petit bourgeois, little petit bourgeois, In a radical black, came the petit bougeois, By your acts are you known, as somebody said, In my head , I just made a mistake.
Why dd it all have a family smell? And the gravity pull in a way I know well? It’s a slippery slope, and a comforting snare, That’s where I made a mistake.