If somebody called you a "freak", how would you take it?

*smooch*

(yeah, sing a song bro’...)
If the sun refused to shine
I don’t mind, I don’t mind
(yeah)
If the mountains ah, fell in the sea
Let it be, it ain’t me.
(well, all right)

Got my own world to live through and uh, ha !
And I ain’t gonna copy you.

Yeah (sing the song brother...)
Now if uh, six uh, huh, turned out to be nine
Oh I don’t mind, I don’t mind uh ( well all right... )
If all the hippies cut off all their hair
Oh I don’t care, oh I don’t care.
Dig.

’cause I’ve got my own world to live through and uh, huh
And I ain’t gonna copy you.

White collar conservative flashin’ down the street
Pointin’ their plastic finger at me, ha !
They’re hopin’ soon my kind will drop and die but uh
I’m gonna wave my freak flag high, high !
Oww !

Wave on, wave on...

Ah, ha, ha
Fall mountains, just don’t fall on me
Go ahead on mister business man, you can’t dress like me
Yeah !

Don’t nobody know what I’m talkin’ about
I’ve got my own life to live
I’m the one that’s gonna die when it’s time for me to die
So let me live my life the way I want to
Yeah, sing on brother, play on drummer

And Mitch Mitchell, "Mr. taste" was brilliant on that.

:shrug:

:shrug:

I would reconfigure my brain, re-evaluate and completely change the course of my alleged life.

Heh heh. ;)

:shrug:

plater fingers at me and call me a freak. I know I am doing my job if I am pissing them off. :thumbsup:

Hendrix, yeah!

Jimi Hendrix
Axis: Bold As Love

Yeah, sing a song, Bro'

If the sun refuse to shine,
I don't mind, I don't mind,
Yeah, if all the mountains fell in the sea,
Let it be, It ain't me.
Alright 'cos I Got my own world to look through,
And I ain't gonna copy you.

Now if 6 turned out to be 9,
I don't mind, I don't mind,
Allright, if all the hippies cut off all their hair,
I don't care, I don't care.
Dig, 'cos I got my own world to live through
And I ain't gonna copy you.

White collared conservative 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.
Wave on, wave on
Fall mountains, just don't fall on me
Go ahead on Mr. Business man, you can't dress like me.
Sing on Brother, play on drummer.

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"Come home with me tonight and prove it."