if was þarký sözü

(yeah, sing a song bro´...)
if the sun refused to shine
i don´t mind, i don´t mind
(yeah)
if the mountains ah, fell in the sea
let it be, it ain´t me.
(well, all right)

got my own world to live through and uh, ha!
and i ain´t gonna copy you.

yeah (sing the song brother...)
now if uh, six uh, huh, turned out to be nine
oh i don´t mind, i don´t mind uh (well all right...)
if all the hippies cut off all their hair
oh i don´t care, oh i don´t care.
dig.

´cause i´ve got my own world to live through and uh, huh
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!
oww!

wave on, wave on...

ah, ha, ha
fall mountains, just don´t fall on me
go ahead on mister business man, you can´t dress like me
yeah!

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