Bad Fiction Lyrics

Oh God, there you go again, smashing through this mixed up brain,
That single one refrain, you go, whoa, whoa, whoa.
With every little drama, you're messin' with my karma,
You certainly ain't no charmer, you go whoa, oh, oh.
Chorus
You're causing all the friction,
You're spinning like bad fiction,
You are, you are, you are.

Christ, just shut your mouth, got nowt to shout about,
But you just let it out, you go whoa, oh, oh.
You need a high five baby, in the face I thinking lately,
With a chair, I'm thinking maybe, you go whoa, oh, oh.
Chorus
You're causing all the friction,
You're spinning like bad fiction,
You are, you are, you are.

Middle eight
Chorus
You're causing all the friction,
You're spinning like bad fiction,
You are, you are, you are.