If 6 Was 9

Yeah, sing a song for us
 If the sun refused to shine
 I don't mind, I don't mind (yeah)
 If the mountains fell in the sea
 Let it be, it ain't me (well alright)
 I got my own world to look through, and ah
 And I ain't gonna copy you
 Yeah (it's alright)
 Now, if a six turned out to be nine
 I don't mind, oh, I don't mind (well alright)
 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 ah
 And I ain't gonna copy you
 White-collar conservative flashing down the streets
 Pointing their plastic finger at me
 They're hoping soon my kind'll drop and die
 But I'm, I'm gonna wave my freak flag high, high, wow!
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 Wave on, wave on
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 Fall mountains, just don't fall on me
 Go 'head on Mr. Businessman
 You can't dress like me, yeah
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 Don't nobody know what I'm talking about
 I've got my own life to live
 I'm the one that's gonna have to 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