*** 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 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 is feeling real So I've got a brand new rubber ba (chordiearchive.chordie.com)
