God Knows I'm Good Lyrics
| Song | God Knows I'm Good |
| Artist | David Bowie |
| Album | Man of Words/Man of Music |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bowie | |
| I was walking through the counters of a national concern | |
| And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder | |
| And I saw the multitude of faces, honest, rich and clean | |
| As the merchandise exchanged and money roared | |
| And a woman hot with worry slyly slipped a tin of stewing steak | |
| Into the paper bag at her side | |
| And her face was white with fear in case her actions | |
| were observed | |
| So she closed her eyes to keep her conscience blind | |
| Crying | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God may look the other way today | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God may look the other way today | |
| Then she moved toward the exit clutching tightly at her paper bag | |
| Perspiration trickled down her forehead | |
| And her heart it leapt inside her as the hand laid on her shoulder | |
| She was led away bewildered and amazed | |
| Through her deafened ears the cash machines were shrieking on the counter | |
| As her escort asked her softly for her name | |
| And a crowd of honest people rushed to help a tired old lady | |
| Who had fainted to the whirling wooden floor | |
| Crying | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| Surely God won't look the other way | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| God knows I'm good | |
| Surely God won't look the other way | |
| Hey |
| zuo ci : Bowie | |
| I was walking through the counters of a national concern | |
| And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder | |
| And I saw the multitude of faces, honest, rich and clean | |
| As the merchandise exchanged and money roared | |
| And a woman hot with worry slyly slipped a tin of stewing steak | |
| Into the paper bag at her side | |
| And her face was white with fear in case her actions | |
| were observed | |
| So she closed her eyes to keep her conscience blind | |
| Crying | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God may look the other way today | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God may look the other way today | |
| Then she moved toward the exit clutching tightly at her paper bag | |
| Perspiration trickled down her forehead | |
| And her heart it leapt inside her as the hand laid on her shoulder | |
| She was led away bewildered and amazed | |
| Through her deafened ears the cash machines were shrieking on the counter | |
| As her escort asked her softly for her name | |
| And a crowd of honest people rushed to help a tired old lady | |
| Who had fainted to the whirling wooden floor | |
| Crying | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| Surely God won' t look the other way | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| Surely God won' t look the other way | |
| Hey |
| zuò cí : Bowie | |
| I was walking through the counters of a national concern | |
| And a cash machine was spitting by my shoulder | |
| And I saw the multitude of faces, honest, rich and clean | |
| As the merchandise exchanged and money roared | |
| And a woman hot with worry slyly slipped a tin of stewing steak | |
| Into the paper bag at her side | |
| And her face was white with fear in case her actions | |
| were observed | |
| So she closed her eyes to keep her conscience blind | |
| Crying | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God may look the other way today | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God may look the other way today | |
| Then she moved toward the exit clutching tightly at her paper bag | |
| Perspiration trickled down her forehead | |
| And her heart it leapt inside her as the hand laid on her shoulder | |
| She was led away bewildered and amazed | |
| Through her deafened ears the cash machines were shrieking on the counter | |
| As her escort asked her softly for her name | |
| And a crowd of honest people rushed to help a tired old lady | |
| Who had fainted to the whirling wooden floor | |
| Crying | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| Surely God won' t look the other way | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| God knows I' m good | |
| Surely God won' t look the other way | |
| Hey |
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