Can't Help Thinking About Me

Can't Help Thinking About Me - David Bowie (大衛·鮑伊)

Question-time

That says I brought dishonour

My head's bowed in shame

It seems

That I've blackened the family name

Mother says

That she can't stand the neighbours' talking

I've gotta pack my bags

Leave this home

Start walking yeah

I'm guilty

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

I lay awake at night

Terrified of school on Mondays

Oh but it's too late now

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 remember my friends

Always been found and I can't

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

The ticket's in my hand

My girl calls my name "Hi Dave

Drop in

See you around come back

If you're this way again"

Oh I'm on my own

I've got a long way to go

I hope I make it on my own

I can't help thinking about me

I can't help thinking about me

I can't help thinking about me

I can't help thinking about me

I can't help thinking about me