I’ve been here all before




I’ve been here all before




I don’t know what I just did




But I’ve been here all before.




Here come Monday





Cold and heartless fiend




Toils bound to hell




I’ll make you go to hell




Cruel and tortuous fiend.







Here come Tuesday



Sweet and generous child




Lovely angel of mine



Worth more of more divine




Oh sweet child of mine






Back on moon’s blue



What fire comes form you




Piteous



Set forth once before





To the gallows



To the gallows with you






Personas we find



Are never



Never




Never what comes to mind.




Wherefore?




I’ve been here all before



I’ve been here all before




I don’t know what I’ve done







But I’ve been here all before.