If the sun refused to shine
  I don't mind, I don't mind
  If the mountains fell in the sea
  Let it be, it ain't me
  All right, 'cause I got my own world to look through
  And I ain't gonna copy you

  Now if six turned out to be nine
  I don't mind, I don't mind
  If all the hippies cut off all their hair
  I don't care, I don't care
  Dig, 'cause I got my own world to live through
  And I ain't gonna copy you

  White collar conservatives flashing down the street
  Pointing their plastic finger at me
  They're hoping soon my kind will drop and die
  But I'm gonna wave my freak flag high (high)

  	Fall mountain, just don't fall on me
  	Go on Mr. Business man, you can't dress like me
  	You don't even know what I'm talking about
  	I'm the one that's got to die
  	When it's time for me to die
  	So let me live my life the way I want to
  	Sing on brother, play on drummer