Lyrics:

Witten by: Jimi Hendrix

yea sing a song
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,

got my own world to live through
And I and i ain't gonna copy you

yea 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

cuz I've got my own world to live through,
And I ain't gonna copy you

White collar conservative flashin' down the street
Pointin' their plastic finger at me,
Hopin' soon my kind will drop and die
But I'm gonna wave my freak flag high, high whoaa
wave on, wave on
fall mountains just don't fall on me
go on mr busness man you can't dress like me
yea dress fur you no what im talking about
i got my own life ive got to live
im the one thats gotta die out when it time for me to die
so let me live my life the way i want to
sing on brother play on drummer
hooooooo...