(yeah, yeah, yeah)
If the sun refused to shine
I don’t mind, I don’t mind

If the mountains, fell in the sea
Let it be, it ain’t me.
yeah sing a song

Got my own world to live through and
And I ain’t gonna copy you.

Now if uh 6, turned out to be 9
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.
Dig it

’cause I’ve got my own world to live through and
And I ain’t gonna copy you.
(yeah,right on, uh, yeah)
White collar conservativism flashin’ down the street
Pointin’ that plastic finger at me, yeah!
They’re hopin’ soon my kind will drop off and die but
I’m gonna wave my freak flag high baby!
Yeah !

Fall mountain fall, just don’t fall on me
Go ahead on mister business man, you can’t dress like me
Yeah, sing on Brother
Play on brother, yeah
I’m tired of this carbon copy, baby
Duplications and things like that
Cloning, reowning and uh,
copy of you just won’t do baby.

kk