Lyrics Driving You Insane - Buzzcocks

Driving You Insane

It’s a blur
It’s a slur
As you were
It’s a thing all covered in pain
Half a mind
There’s no time
Do a line
You can’t find anything to say
Any way
Any day
Can you play with a list of human remains
Have a shave
Take a rave
Be a slave
From a kestrel to a knave
On the go Feeling fast
Feeling slow
Want to throw
Want to know
Want to throw
In the door
Out the door
On the floor
You want more
To adore
It’s a bore
Any way
Any day
Can you play with a list of human remains
It’s a chance
It’s a stance
It’s a dance
It’s a recoil on advance
Being stuck on the things
That drives you insane
(Your hung up) on the things
That drives you insane
It’s a blur
It’s a slur
As you were
It’s a thing all covered in pain, yeah
Half a mind
There’s no time
Do a line
You can’t find anything to say
Any way
Any day
Can you play with a list of human remains
Have a shave
Take a rave
Be a slave
From a kestrel to a knave
Being stuck on the things
That drives you insane
(Your hung up) on the things
That drives you insane
Being stuck on the things
That drives you insane
(Your hung up) on the things
That drives you insane
Being stuck on the things
That drives you insane
(Your hung up) on the things
That drives you insane
Being stuck on the things
That drives you insane
(Your hung up) on the things
That drives you insane