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`ll see it through without redemption
I planned, each chartered course
Be careful thought 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 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 in bed last night
I`ve had my fill, my share of looting
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say ..not in the gay way
`But no, no, not me`
`I did it my way`
For what is a prat, 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 fucked a bloke
And did it my way
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