LYRIC-SEX PISTOLS- MY WAY

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 

And yes, i´ve had a few 
But then again, too few to mention 
But dig, what I have to fo 
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