Do It - Buzzcocks

Here again, playing the lonely game

Blind as a fool who won’t see (O-oh)

Suddenly taking control again

What could be happening to me?

(O-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 (O-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