If Six Was Nine — текст песни (Todd Rundgren)

(in a whisper: yeah, if six was done)



If the sun refused to shine

I dont mind, I dont mind

If the mountains fell in the sea

Let it be, it aint me

All right, cause I got my own world to look through

And I aint gonna copy you



Now if six turned out to be nine

I dont mind, I dont mind

If all the hippies cut off all their hair

I dont care, I dont care

Dig, cause I got my own world to live through

And I aint gonna copy you



White collar conservatives flashing down the street

Pointing their plastic finger at me

Theyre hoping soon my kind will drop and die

But Im gonna wave my freak flag high (high)



Fall mountain, just dont fall on me

Go on mr. business man, you cant dress like me

You dont even know what Im talking about

Im the one thats got to die

When its time for me to die

So let me live my life the way I want to

Sing on brother, play on drummer