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My Way
How do I take care,
How do I fake it,
Don't want to be complacent,
So must I fake it to make it?
Will that be enough?
These times are getting rough
How do I make it,
How do I chase it,
Don't want to break it, my composure
I just want it to be over
Will that be enough?
These times are getting tough
Forget it, my way shall be acquitted
I'll admit it, conformity never fitted
I can make it, the moment can't be forsaken
I promise myself one last trouble,
Times can be hard and vile,
Even when I'm a babbling blunder,
I'll finish with a smile.
A Fine 2 Lines
"How do I make it,/How do I chase it," - when read aloud, the second line is softer, muted - and just fine. "fitted" was funny. slc
Do it your own and and be
Do it your own and and be yourself.