Taken from '1971' released 8th June 2020: https://thisisblake.bandcamp.com/album/1971

For Alexander Boris de Pfeffel Johnson

Over and Over Again

Don’t know why the things you do Are so bizarre ain’t got a clue Don’t know why the things you say Are bent and twisted come what may

But over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again I hear it Over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again

You smile and you joke along But underneath there’s something wrong You just can’t hide what’s true There’s something dark inside of you

Cos over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again I hear it Over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again

It takes a special type to cause such pain and take delight It takes a special brain to tell yourself you’re not insane It takes a parasite to welcome and believe the hype And do it over and over again

I wonder what it’s like to see the world as black and white With profit in your veins to you the world is just a game Can’t ever get it right but never turn to see the light Just do it over and over again

You look me in the eyes But everything you say is lies I’d say I pity you Buy you know well the things you do

It’s over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again I hear it Over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again

Don’t know why the things you do Are so bizarre ain’t got a clue Don’t know why the things you say Are bent and twisted come what may

But over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again I hear it Over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again

It’s over and over and over and over And over and over and over It’s over and over and over and over And over and over and over It’s over and over and over and over And over and over and over and over again

Words and music by Julian Pugsley Copyright 2020 All Rights Reserved