A.O.S.:History (Repeats Itself)

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“History (Repeats Itself)”
Artist: A.O.S.
Albums: Natural Born Killers (1994)

History repeats itself
Coiling down into the future
When it's one second to twelve
The hands touch and furrow deeper

History repeats itself
I didn't learn
I wouldn't listen
I couldn't see the books were on the shelf
For my concern
I never missed 'em

Wish I was standing by the shore
Feel the wind blow in my face
See the waves roll in for an encore
They take a bow
They know their place

I do not want
I do not feel
I've turned inward on myself
I can't find anything that's real
But history repeats itself