[Verse 1]
Little star of track and field, your brand's upon my soul
Iron will and iron legs, you'll conquer every goal
Every day after the meet, you leave with boys in tow
If you keep it up like this, I'll never have a go
[Pre-Chorus]
I've got you running 'round my head
Got got got
Got you running 'roung my head
Got got
I've got you running 'round my head
Around my head
[Chorus]
Conference calls upon the phone
Someone calling in from Rome
I am Jack, who lives at home
[Verse 2]
You've got a grip on story, man : your script is very bold
Every person has an arc and every beat, a tone
But your dialogue? It sucks. Your characters just drone
If you keep it up like this you'll never have a go
If you keep it up like this you'll never have a go
[Pre-Chorus]
But I've got you running 'round my head
Got got got
Got you running 'roung my head
Got got
I've got you running 'round my head
Around my head
[Chorus]
Conference calls upon the phone
When they come, I'm not at home
I don't even feel alone
I am Jack, who lives at home
Jack, who lives at home
[Verse 3 and Outro]
Little star of track and field, your brand's upon my soul
I will keep you safe from all the men who want you sold
I will keep you locked away inside my heart
But I've got you running 'round my head...
I've got you running 'round my head...
I've got you running 'round my head
Around my head