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