Everything Falls Into Busface - Sophie Ellis-Bextor

Throw it away.

Throw it away.

I know what you're saying

It's all got to go.

At times driven along by the meaning,

I need colours around me to fade.

Everything falls into place.

Everything falls into favour.

Everything falls into place.

And then we go mad

And throw it away.

Everything falls into place.

Everything falls into favour.

Everything falls into place.

And then we all go mad

And throw it away.

And then we all go mad

And throw it away.

All go mad

And we throw it away.

I said we all go mad

And we throw it away.

We all go mad

And we throw it away.

I said we all go mad

And we throw it away.

We all go mad

And we throw it away.

I said we all go mad

And we throw it away.

We all go mad

And we throw it away.

I said we all go mad

And we throw it away.

I see what you're doing,

Makes sense afterall.

My heart's telling me I'm not mistaken,

It feels better than I can believe.

Everything falls into place.

Everything falls into favour again.

Everything falls into place.

And then we all go mad

And throw it away.

We all go mad

And throw it away.

All go mad

And we throw it away.

I said we all go mad

And we throw it away.

All go mad

And we throw it away.

I said we all go mad

And we throw it away.

All go mad

And we throw it away.

I said we all go mad

And we throw it away.

All go mad

And we throw it away.

I said we all go mad

And we throw it away.