| Song | Sing About Me |
| Artist | Papas Fritas |
| Album | Helioself |
| 作词 : Papas Fritas | |
| Walking down the street and I'm feeling a little insane | |
| I can't believe that you still can't remember my name | |
| You say you want to hold me tight | |
| If I hear you, I'll be all right, boy | |
| You gotta sing about me | |
| Come on boy, sing about me | |
| I'm so tired of making up, promises breaking up, now that I'm waking up | |
| Spending all my time with the jukebox feeling so blue | |
| (I'm feeling sort of blue) | |
| I don't understand why you don't know what you should do | |
| (Don't know what you should do) | |
| (Times have changed) I want to listen to something I believe | |
| (Times have changed) You say you're special, special I should see | |
| (Times have changed) The only ones to count are those that sing about me | |
| Dancing in my sleep and your still knocking on my door | |
| Starting to think that you can't help being a bore | |
| (Times have changed) You say I'm running you around | |
| (Times have changed) Do you hear the words I'm saying now | |
| I'm so tired of waiting and I can't be debating, you know that you gotta be | |
| gotta be, gotta be, gotta be | |
| gotta be.. | |
| You gotta sing about me |
| zuò cí : Papas Fritas | |
| Walking down the street and I' m feeling a little insane | |
| I can' t believe that you still can' t remember my name | |
| You say you want to hold me tight | |
| If I hear you, I' ll be all right, boy | |
| You gotta sing about me | |
| Come on boy, sing about me | |
| I' m so tired of making up, promises breaking up, now that I' m waking up | |
| Spending all my time with the jukebox feeling so blue | |
| I' m feeling sort of blue | |
| I don' t understand why you don' t know what you should do | |
| Don' t know what you should do | |
| Times have changed I want to listen to something I believe | |
| Times have changed You say you' re special, special I should see | |
| Times have changed The only ones to count are those that sing about me | |
| Dancing in my sleep and your still knocking on my door | |
| Starting to think that you can' t help being a bore | |
| Times have changed You say I' m running you around | |
| Times have changed Do you hear the words I' m saying now | |
| I' m so tired of waiting and I can' t be debating, you know that you gotta be | |
| gotta be, gotta be, gotta be | |
| gotta be.. | |
| You gotta sing about me |