I wonder if she thinks about me, I wonder if she thinks that I'm tricky She makes me feel I don't belong here, I wonder if she talks about me I wonder, I wonder if she says that I'm creepy Oh sugar, I'm in the dirt And even when I'm low down I'll find my feet as I walk out the door London feels grim, so I give her a call I wonder if she cares about me, I wonder if she cares that I'm freaky She makes me feel sick to stomach, I wonder why she talks about me I wonder, I wonder why she says that I'm creepy Oh baby, you know it hurts But even when I slow down I'll find my feet as I walk out the door London feels grim, so I give her a call I'll find my feet as I walk out the door London feels grim London feels grim Yeah I'll find my feet as I walk out the door London feels grim London feels grim