Runaround - Buzzcocks

You send my blood pressure rising

You’re driving me crazy, you give me the runaround

Please, and I’m not criticizing

You’re driving me crazy, you give me the runaround

Nobody thrills me like you, I want you all the time

Though I’m patient and I’ve waited, you give me the runaround

I’m in love, trust that it’s true, just give me a sign

God knows I’m dedicated, you give me the runaround

Sex is a bone of contention

You’re driving me crazy, you give me the runaround

Love scarcely warrants a mention

You’re driving me crazy, you give me the runaround

Confession’s good for the soul, we’ve both seen better days

I’m getting so frustrated, you give me the runaround

Situation’s out of control, gotta be another way

A desired that must be sated, you give me the runaround

Think of how things 'ought to be, reality, not fantasy

So certain 'bout the way that I feel

You say you need a guarantee, just tell me what you want to see

Oh, how I wish that you would be mine

Sex is a bone of contention

You’re driving me crazy, you give me the runaround

Love scarcely warrants a mention

You’re driving me crazy, you give me the runaround

Confession’s good for the soul, we’ve both seen better days

I’m getting so frustrated, you give me the runaround

Situation’s out of control, gotta be another way

A desired that must be sated, you give me the runaround

Think of how things 'ought to be, reality, not fantasy

So certain 'bout the way that I feel

You say you need a guarantee, just tell me what you want to see

Oh, how I wish that you would be mine