Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cast
Cast
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Power
John Power
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Leckie
John Leckie
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, here it comes again, I feel the heat again Blaze to the very end, rise like the sun again I'm on my feet but I can't seem to stand Got control but ain't got command Things I need slip through my hand So I tell it like it is, always hit or miss Tell me to my face like it really is Make it plain to see straight from you to me Oh, here it comes again, I feel the need again To burn like a flame again, blow like a hurricane When I look I just don't recognize It's all off course and bound to collide The truth I hear is a truth full of lies So I tell it like it is, always hit or miss Tell me to my face like it really is Make it plain to see straight from you to me I'm on my feet but I can't seem to stand Got control but I ain't got command The things I need slip through my hand So I tell it like it is, always hit or miss Tell me to my face like it really is Make it plain to see straight from you to me 'Cos it gets better each time, better each time I'm told It gets better each time, better each time I'm told It gets better each time, better each time I'm told It gets better each time, better each time we're told It gets better each time, better, it gets better Better, it gets better, better
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