100 Round The Bends

I follow complications like a bloodhound
So pick me up, twist me round and throw me all the way back down
'Cos I find my feet addicted to the ceiling - when hanging
upside down your smile's a frown - it's all too easy on the ground

So jump in my car we'll go 100 round the bends
We'll take this road until we're back at the start yet again
Jump in my car we'll go 100 round the bends
And we'll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real
That feeling rage is feeling real

So I've got a brand new rubber band for you boy
Go on and give it a stretch,
I can see you're itching to - frustrations on the boil
But then I see my damn reflection in your eyeball
And I want nothing more to do with
all the things you've made me think I am

So jump in my car we'll go 100 round the bends
We'll take this road until we're back at the start yet again
Jump in my car we'll go 100 round the bends
And we'll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real
That feeling rage is feeling real

You were everything for a little while
But I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, didn't I?
You were everything for a little while
But I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, didn't I?
Oh didn't I

So jump in my car we'll go 100 round the bends
We'll take this road until we're back at the start yet again
Jump in my car we'll go 100 round the bends
And we'll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real
That feeling rage is feeling
real... but feeling rage ain't feeling real