R.I.P. 1957-1979 And now, the end is near And so I face the final curtain (Ha ha ha!) You cunt, I'm not a queer I'll state my case, of which I'm certain I've lived a life that's full And each and every highway And much, much more than this I did it my way Regrets, I've had a few But then again, too few to mention But I did .. what I had to do I saw it through without redemption I planned, each chartered course each careful step along the highway And more, much more than this I did it my way There were times, I'm sure you knew When there was fuck, fuck fuck all else to do But through it all, when there was doubt I shot it up, or kicked it out I faced the wall .. and .. the wall And did it my way I've loved and been a snake I've had my fill, my share of living And now, the tears subside I find it all so amusing To think, I killed a cat And may I say more them than my way "oh no, oh no not me" "I did it my way" For what is a brat, what has he got When he wears hats that he cannot Say the things he truly feels But only the words, not what he feels The record shows I've got no clothes And did it my way

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January 2010