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