Bronski Beat - Smalltown Boy

You leave in the morning with everything you own in a little
Black case
Alone on a platform, the wind and the rain on a sad
And lonely face

Mother will never understand why you had to leave
But the answers you seek will never be found at home
The love that you need will never be found at home

Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away
Pushed around and kicked around, always a lonely boy
You were the one that they'd talk about
Around town as they put you down