My Way

Sex Pistols

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 devotion


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 way

"But no, no, not me"

"I did it my way"


For what is a brat, what has he got

When he wears hats 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