Текст Ride – Repetition

Change… repetition
Change… repetition
Change… repetition
Change… repetition

Repetition is a form of change, change, change
So don’t be phased if the backdrops rearrange-range-range
Art school taught us how to play, play, play
Ways of hearing, and what they say, say, say

At seventeen it’s purely teenage art, you see, see, see
Hiding clarity in obscurity-ty-ty
Realising there’s no truth will set you free, free, free
As in the cryptic work of JMB-B-B

Change… repetition
Change… repetition
Change… repetition
Change…

Happiness is found in simple things, things, things
If you can smile, you don’t really need to sing, sing, sing
It’s funny, people hate you to change
They want you just to repeat and stay the same, same, same
They want you just to repeat and stay the same, same, same
Even though repetition is a form of change

Repetition… change
Repetition… change
Repetition… change
Repetition… change