Wrygdwylife? - Bonaparte

No I’m not drunk, I’m just dancing,

No I’m not sick, it’s my style.

Well no I’m not dead, I’m just sleeping,

Waking up will take a while.

Well no I don’t care what you’re saying,

No I do not want to talk.

Well yes I got a mouth to feed,

So out this side way it will speak.

You are you,

I am me,

You can stare but don’t care.

Well no I’m not drunk, I’m just dancing,

No I’m not sick, it’s my style.

Well no I’m not dead, I’m just thinking,

My way home might take a while.

Well no I don’t care where I’m going,

No I do not want to know.

Well yes it’s true I look at you,

But no this is not a gun in my pocket,

I’m just glad to see you.

You are you,

I am me,

You can stare but don’t care.

It’s too much

What are you gonna do with your life?

I said what,

What are you gonna do with your life?

I said what,

What are you gonna do with your life?

I said what,

What are you gonna do with your life?

I said what,

What am I gonna do with my life?

Well I could use a gun,

I could borrow a knife.

You ask,

What am I gonna do with my life?

Well I could be your lover

Or the one of your foe, say what?

What am I gonna do with my time?

I could be your enemy

And you could be mine.

Well I could steal a car

Or I could ride my bike.

Well I could start to work

But maybe I will only strike.

What do you really care about it If I’m gonna start a hype?

What if I am more the revolutionary type?

What do you care about tomorrow?

Do I talk about my past?

You’ve got to get yourself a life

Or just as long as it will last,

You are you,

I am me,

You can stare but don’t care.

I said what,

What are you gonna do with your life?

I said what,

What are you gonna do with your life?

I said what,

What are you gonna do with your life?

I said what,

What are you gonna do with your life?