If the sun refused to shine I dont mind, i dont mind If the mountains ah, fell in the sea Let it be, it aint me.
Got my own world to live through and uh, ha ! And i aint gonna copy you.
Yeah Now if uh, six uh, huh, turned out to be nine Oh i dont mind, i dont mind uh If all the hippies cut off all their hair Oh i dont care, oh i dont care. Dig.
Cause ive got my own world to live through and uh, huh And i aint gonna copy you.
White collar conservative flashin down the street Pointin their plastic finger at me, ha ! Theyre hopin soon my kind will drop and die but uh Im gonna wave my freak flag high, high ! Oww !
Wave on, wave on...
Ah, ha, ha Fall mountains, just dont fall on me Go ahead on mister business man, you cant dress like me Yeah !
Dont nobody know what im talkin about Ive got my own life to live Im the one thats gonna die when its time for me to die So let me live my life the way i want to Yeah, sing on brother, play on drummer