Tytuł: My Way

• Wykonawca: Sex Pistols
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And now, the end is near
  And so I face the final curtain
  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 yet, much more than this
  I did it my way
  
  Regrets I've had a few
  But then again, too few to mention
  But dig, what I have to do
  I'll see it through with no devotion
  Of that, take care and just
  Be careful 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 nothing
  Fucking else to do
  But through it all,
  When there was doubt
  I shot it up or kicked it out
  I fought the just as before
  And did it my way
  
  Knocked out 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, oh no, not their way
  But no, no, not me
  I did it my way
  
  For what is a brat,
  What has he got
  When he finds out that he cannot
  Say the things he truly thinks
  But only the words,
  Not what he feels
  The record shows,
  I've got no clothes
  And did it my way