Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cast
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Power
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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
Writer(s): John Timothy Power
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