Couldn't see my funny side As far as I recall And it didn't mean much to me Carried on messing round And getting lower every day And then a little while later Looking for a way To get ahead of all the ups and downs On the road, back at home It didn't matter much to me
Running round every corner Walk around every street Running round like a madman Run yourself off your feet Walk about like a zombie Run about like a freak Running round like a maniac Flipping out every week
Well I just gotta get away As far as I can go And as long as I don't see you there Turn around, look again What is happening to me? Well am I getting paranoid Or maybe superstition Is making me feel this way Checking in, checking out I seem to do it every day
Running round every corner Walk around every street Running round like a madman Run yourself off your feet Walk about like a zombie Run about like a freak Running round like a maniac Flipping out every week
Now I've been working on the road As long as I recall And it's feeling like yesterday Giggling, travelling And getting better every day Well I was getting paranoid Or maybe superstition Was making me feel this way Checking in, checking out I seem to do it every day
Running round every corner Walk around every street Running round like a madman Run yourself off your feet Walk about like a zombie Run about like a freak Running round like a maniac Flipping out every week
Running round every corner Walk around every street Running round like a madman Run yourself off your feet Walk about like a zombie Run about like a freak Running round like a maniac Flipping out every week
Compositores: Bernard John Frost, Francis Dominic Michael Nicola Rossi (James Colin) (PRS)Editores: BMG Rights Management (PRS), Universal Music Publ International Mgb Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #38840237 em 08/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM