| I follow complications like a bloodhound
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| So pick me up, twist me round and throw me all the way back down
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| 'Cos I find my feet addicted to the ceiling when hanging upside
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| Your smile’s a frown — it’s all too easy on the ground
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| So jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends
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| We’ll take this road until we’re back at the start yet again
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| Jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends
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| And we’ll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real
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| That feeling is feeling real
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| So I’ve got a brand new rubber band for you boy
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| Go on and give it a stretch, I can see you’re itching to
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| Frustrations on the boil
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| But then I see my damn reflection in your eyeballs
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| And I want nothing more to do with all
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| The things you’ve made me think I am
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| So jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends
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| We’ll take this road until we’re back at the start yet again
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| Jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends
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| And we’ll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real
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| That feeling is feeling real
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| You were everything for a little while
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| But I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, didn’t I?
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| You were everything for a little while
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| But I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, I broke it, didn’t I?
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| Oh didn’t I
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| So jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends
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| We’ll take this road until we’re back at the start yet again
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| Jump in my car we’ll go 100 round the bends
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| And we’ll pretend that feeling rage is feeling real
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| That feeling is feeling real… but feeling rage ain’t feeling real |