Can’t Help Thinking About Me David Bowie

[Verse 1]
Question time that says I brought dishonour
My head's bowed in shame
Seems that I've blackened the family name
My mother says that she can't stand the neighbours talking
I've gotta pack my bags, leave this home, start walking
I'm guilty, I wish that I was sorry this time
I wish that I could pay for my crime

[Chorus]
Can't help thinking about me
Can't help thinking about me
Can't help thinking about me

[Verse 2]
Remember when we used to go to church on Sundays?
I lay awake at night, terrified of school on Mondays
It's too late now
I wish I was a child again
I wish I felt secure again

[Chorus]
Can't help thinking about me
Can't help thinking about me
Can't help thinking about me