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Do It (Single Version) (Reissue Bonus Track)

 

Do It (Single Version) (Reissue Bonus Track)

(album: Trade Test Transmissions - 1993)


Here again, playing the lonely game
Blind as a fool who won't see (Oh, oh)
Suddenly taking control again
What could be happening to me? (Oh, oh)

My only consolation is that someday you'll care
My source of inspiration, you don't get far when you're going nowhere

I can do it, do it, do it, till the morning comes
Like the river fills the sea
I can do it, do it, do it, like incessant drums
I can do it, like the birds and the bees

Hesitate, is there no end to it?
So tired of living a lie (Oh, oh)
Time won't wait, too late to start again
Wander while wondering "Why?" (Oh, oh)

My only consolation is that someday you'll care
Perverse sophistication, you won't get far if you're going nowhere

I can do it, do it, do it, till the morning comes
Like the river fills the sea
I can do it, do it, do it, like incessant drums
I can do it, like the birds and the bees

I can do it, do it, do it, till the morning comes
Like the river fills the sea
I can do it, do it, do it, like incessant drums
I can do it, like the birds and the bees

My only consolation is that someday you'll care
My source of inspiration, you don't get far if you're going nowhere
It's not infatuation to hope that you're the one to care
My final consolation, you won't get far, you're going nowhere

I can do it, do it, do it, till the morning comes
Like the river fills the sea
I can do it, do it, do it, like incessant drums
I can do it, like the birds and the bees
I can do it, do it, do it, till the morning comes
I can do it, do it, do it, do it

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