Hey, world, here I am...

Don't tell me not to fly
I've simply got to
If someone takes a spill
It's me and not you
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade

Don't tell me not to live
Just sit and putter
Life's candy and the sun is a ball of butter
Who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade?

I'm gonna march my band out
I'll beat my [bad word] 
And if I'm fanned out
Your turn at bat, sir
Hey at least I didn't fake it, hat, sir
So what? I didn't make it

But whether I'm the rose of sheer perfection
Or freckle on the nose of [bad word] 
The cinder of a shiny apple of its eye
I gotta fly once
I gotta try once
Only can die once, right sir?
Ooh, love is juicy
Juicy and you see
I gotta have my bite, sir

So get ready for me love
'Cause I'm a-cummer'
I simply gotta march
My heart's a [bad word] 
Don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade

I gotta fly once
I gotta try once
Only can die once, right sir?
Ooh, love is juicy
Juicy and you see
I gotta have my bite, sir

Get ready for me love, 'cause I'm a-cummer'
I simply gotta march, my heart's a [bad word] 
Nobody, I said nobody, 
Nobody had better rain on my parade!