Lyrics
here again playing the lonely game
You don t get far when you re going nowhere, i can do it like the birds and the bees Buzzcocks, do it till the morning comes
Do it till the morning comes, do it like incessant drums
My source of inspiration, i can do it like the birds and the bees
What could be happening to me, is that someday you ll care, you won t get far if you re going nowhere
Perverse sophistication, i can do it like the birds and the bees Do, i can do it like the birds and the bees
Do it till the morning comes, you won t get far you re going nowhere, you don t get far when you re going nowhere
you won t get far if you re going nowhere
like the river fills the sea
Do it like incessant drums, my only consolation
You won t get far if you re going nowhere, time won t wait too late to start again
My final consolation, perverse sophistication Buzzcocks, i can do it like the birds and the bees
My only consolation, do it like incessant drums Buzzcocks, blind as a fool who won t see
So tired of living a lie, like the river fills the sea
you don t get far if you re going nowhere
is that someday you ll care
Do it like incessant drums, my source of inspiration, like the river fills the sea
Like the river fills the sea, so tired of living a lie Buzzcocks, do it like incessant drums
Is that someday you ll care, like the river fills the sea
I can do it like the birds and the bees, do it till the morning comes
You don t get far when you re going nowhere, perverse sophistication
You won t get far you re going nowhere, so tired of living a lie, my final consolation
What could be happening to me, you won t get far you re going nowhere Buzzcocks, i can do it like the birds and the bees
To hope that you re the one to care, like the river fills the sea It, like the river fills the sea
you don t get far when you re going nowhere
my only consolation
My source of inspiration, like the river fills the sea
what could be happening to me
it s not infatuation