Driving You Insane Buzzcocks

[Verse 1]
It's a blur, it's a slur, as you were
It's a thing all covered in pain
Half a mind, there's no time, do a line
You can't find anything to say
Any way, any day can you play
With a list of human remains?
Have a shave, take a rave, be a slave
From a kestrel to a knave
On the go, feeling fast, feeling slow
Want to throw, want to know, want to throw
In the door, out the door, on the floor
You want more to adore, it's a bore
Any way, any day can you play
With a list of human remains?
It's a chance, it's a stance, it's a dance
It's a recoil on advance

[Chorus]
Being stuck on the things that drives you insane
You're hung up on the things that drives you insane

[Verse 2]
It's a blur, it's a slur, as you were
It's a thing all covered in pain, yeah
Half a mind, there's no time, do a line
You can't find anything to say
Any way, any day can you play
With a list of human remains?
Have a shave, take a rave, be a slave
From a kestrel to a knave