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