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 it 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, traveling and getting better every day But I was 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 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