I'm working out
The look on your face says it all
The look on your face says
"Why must you drive your car like a madman?"
The answer is because I can
And he's walking around with his brain switched off
Yelling out of windows at girls on the street
And the look on your face says
"I'm going to leave"
Yeah, I'm working out a rough idea
A name and a place does it all
And the look on your face says
"If any part of me was yours for the taking
You'd have taken it by now
You'd have taken it all"
Things filter through
And the look on his face says it all
Says "The bigger you think you are
The harder you fall"
The bigger you are
The harder you fall
If you can't hear yourself think
Is that such a bad thing?
Better tell you I'm ticking the boxes
And if the belief it's the function
And the function doesn't leave you cold
You won't need to spend your life trying to make yourself at home
Make yourself at home