["Bad Things Are Coming To Town"] ♪ Question time that says I've brought dishonor ♪ ♪ My head's bowed in shame, it seems that I've blackened the family name ♪ ♪ Mother says that she can't stand the neighbors 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 ♪ ♪ I 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 the recreation ground, I remember my friends always be found out again ♪ ♪ 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, a ticket's in my hand ♪ ♪ My girl calls my name, hi Dave, drop in, see around, come back if you're this way again ♪ ♪ I'm on my own, I've got a long, 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 ♪