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'
And 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
The look on your face says I'm going to leave
I'm going to leave
I'm going to leave

Yeah I'm working out a rough idea
The name and place does it all
The look on your face says 'if any part of me was yours for the taking,
you would have taken it by now,
you would have taken it all'

Things filter through
And the look on his face says it all
It says ‘the bigger you think you are the harder you fall'
The harder you fall
The harder you fall
The bigger you are, the bigger you are
The harder you fall, the harder you fall

If you can't hear yourself think it's not such a bad thing
Meditate on ticking the boxes

It's if the belief fits the function,
and the function doesn't leave you cold
You don't need to spend your life trying to make yourself at home
It's if the belief fits the function,
and the function doesn't leave you cold
You don't need to spend your life trying to make yourself at home
Make yourself at home