can't help thinking about me
bowie, david
question-time that says i brought dishonour
it seems that i've blackened the family name
mother says that she can't stand the neighbours' talking
i wish that i was sorry this time
i wish that i could pay for my crime
i can't help thinking about me
i can't help thinking about me
i can't help thinking about me
remember when we used to go to church on sundays
terrified of school on mondays
i wish i was a child again
i wish i felt secure again
i can't help thinking about me
i can't help thinking about me
i can't help thinking about me
as i pass a recreation ground
i can't help thinking about me
i can't help thinking about me
i can't help thinking about me
now i leave them all in the never-never land
the station seems so cold