If the sun refused to shine
I don't mind, I don't mind
If the mountains ah, fell in the sea
Let it be, it ain't me.
Got my own world to live through and uh, ha !
And I ain't gonna copy you.
Now if uh, six uh, huh, turned out to be nine
Oh I don't mind, I don't mind
If all the hippies cut off all their hair
Oh I don't care, oh I don't care.
'Cause I've got my own world to live through and uh
And I ain't gonna copy you.
White collar conservative flashin' down the street
Pointin' their plastic finger at me, ha !
They're hopin' soon my kind will drop and die but uh
I'm gonna wave my freak flag high, high !
Fall mountains, just don't fall on me
Go ahead on mister business man, you can't dress like me
Don't nobody know what I'm talkin' about
I've got my own life to live
I'm the one that's gonna die when it's time for me to die
So let me live my life the way I want to
Yeah, sing on brother, play on drummer.
Hendrix
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