作词 : Gary Kemp
作曲 : Gary Kemp
Ooh I don't get it, what the hell it is
All the things we say
In the papers, oh, read the papers
Read them yesterday
You hear it again from another friend
And I'm running, turning or walking
In the mirror of it all
So confused now, we're not amused now
We’re not coming at all
I see no change,
I'm just the same
Lost in this place, just from my face
Guess I'll never be found
Ooh, where do
I go? Which way do
I follow?
I'm coming around
Face it, boy; you've had your time to choose
Come on now, you got no time to lose
Is this the way out, so
I can sit out
Just another way here
Ooh, when you get there, oh
I'll bet cha
People standing out there
I've had enough of getting rough
And I'm running, turning or walking
In the mirror of it all
So confused now about the news now
We’re not coming at all
I see no change,
I'm just the same
Lost in this place, just from my face
Guess I'll never be found
Ooh, where do
I go? Which way do
I follow?
I'm coming around
Face it, boy; you've had your time to choose
Come on now, you’ve got no time to lose
All I get is, oh, what the hell it is
All the things we say
In the papers, read the papers
Read them yesterday
作词 : Gary Kemp
作曲 : Gary Kemp
Ooh I don't get it, what the hell it is
All the things we say
In the papers, oh, read the papers
Read them yesterday
You hear it again from another friend
And I'm running, turning or walking
In the mirror of it all
So confused now, we're not amused now
We’re not coming at all
I see no change,
I'm just the same
Lost in this place, just from my face
Guess I'll never be found
Ooh, where do
I go? Which way do
I follow?
I'm coming around
Face it, boy; you've had your time to choose
Come on now, you got no time to lose
Is this the way out, so
I can sit out
Just another way here
Ooh, when you get there, oh
I'll bet cha
People standing out there
I've had enough of getting rough
And I'm running, turning or walking
In the mirror of it all
So confused now about the news now
We’re not coming at all
I see no change,
I'm just the same
Lost in this place, just from my face
Guess I'll never be found
Ooh, where do
I go? Which way do
I follow?
I'm coming around
Face it, boy; you've had your time to choose
Come on now, you’ve got no time to lose
All I get is, oh, what the hell it is
All the things we say
In the papers, read the papers
Read them yesterday