Sparks - When Do I Get To Sing 'My Way'
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No, no use in lecturing them or in threatening them
They will just say "Who are you"
Is that a question or not
And you see that the plot is predictable, not new
But you're still stunned at the things you will do
No, no use in taking their time
Or in wasting two dimes on a call to God knows who
When all you feel is the rain
And it's hard to be vain when no person looks at you
So just be gracious and wait in the queue
So when do I get to sing "My Way"
When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt
When do I get to sing "My Way" in heaven or hell
So when do I get to do it my way
When do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt
When do I get to sing "My Way" in heaven or hell
Yes, it's a tradition, they say,
Like a bright Christmas Day
And traditions must go on
And though I say, yes, I see, no, I really don't see
Is my smiley face still on
Sign your name with an X, mow the lawn
They'll introduce me: "Hello, hello"
Women seduce me and champagne flows
Then the lights go low, there's only one song I know
There, this home which once was serene
Now is home to the screams
And to flying plates and shoes
But I have no souvenirs of these crackerjack years
Not a moment I could choose
And not one offer that I could refuse
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