Look at me. Do you see All the things I want you to see? You're telling me, sure I know you so well. But you just act when you are back against the wall. What is true, what is fake? Everything that you make, or you take It's plain to see. Imagewise you're okay, But is there anything inside of you? Hear me say: I don't wanna do the things you say, I don't wanna play the game you play. I just wanna be myself and walk the road without pretending. I just wanna live my life, be true. So many things there are that I will do. When I'm looking back the road at least I can say: I did it my way! There you are once again Telling me how the things all should be. And that I care far too much about my art "cause you know they will never understand" I am me, I cannot be, what I'm not, I am real and I feel, but you can never stop, you forgot, `Cause no one's gonna tell me what to do. Hear me say...