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Alla ha vi ju höört My Way me Frank Sinatra, men hu många e d såm ha hört den me en så kufisk typ som Sex Pistols' Sid Vicious? Vem hadd kuna troo att d från Anarchy in the UK sku gå ti en biisi skriven av Paul Anka på 50-taale, å sjungen av bl.a. Sinatra, Elvis å Nina Hagen? Men hey, läs texten, d inga orginaltexten ti My Way, men d den som Vicious hadd i sin version... Läs dn, d liiger ganska myki i dn...

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
I've traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

Regrets, I´ve had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did, what I had to do
And saw it through with out exemption
I planned each chartered course
Each careful step 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 fuck fuck fuck-all else to do
But through it all, when there was doubt
I shot it up or kicked it out
I faced the wall and the world
And did it my way

I've laughed and been a snake
I´ve had my fill, my share of losing
And now, the tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think, I killed a cat
And may I say, not in a gay way
Oh no, oh no not me
I did it my way

For what is a brat, what has he got
When he wears hats and he cannot
Say the things he truly feels
But only the words, of one who kneels
The record shows, I fucked a bloke
And did it my way

Visdomsord, visdomsord...=)