There's times There's times when I look around There's times when I look up and down Up and down my street And I'm not very pleased Complain You complain behind a twitching blind Writing strong-worded letters to The Times And you might even post them If you dared go outside I can't mind my own business That's why I'm never Never out of trouble I can't mind my own business, yeah That's why I'm never Never out of trouble with you There were times There were times when I truly believed That everybody was out to get me I know that's no longer true 'Cause now they're out to get you And these days These days there's a kitchen knife At the bottom of every Bag For Life So keep yourself to yourself Or you'll end up in a canal I can't mind my own business That's why I'm never Never out of trouble I can't mind my own business, yeah That's why I'm never Never out of trouble with you With you I can't mind my own business That's why I'm never Never out of trouble I can't mind my own business, yeah That's why I'm never Never out of trouble I can't mind my own business That's why I'm never Never out of trouble I can't mind my own business, yeah That's why I'm never Never out of trouble with you