My way lyrics sex pistols

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Log in now to tell us what you think this song means. Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. Log in. Lyrics Artists add. Regrets and I've had a few But then again, too few to mention I did what I had to do I saw it through without exemption I've planned each charted 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 shut it up or kicked it down I faced the wall and the world And did it my way I've loved and been a snide I've had my fill, uh My share of losing And now the tears subside I find it all so amusing To think, I killed a cat And might I say Not in the die 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've stuffed a bloke And did it my way Edit Lyrics. My Way song meanings.

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Sex Pistols - My Way Lyrics | SongMeanings

Anka's English lyrics are unrelated to the original French song. The song was a success for a variety of performers including Sinatra, Elvis Presley, and Sid Vicious. Vicious joined the Sex Pistols in early to replace Glen Matlock; since his skills on bass guitar were highly questionable he only performed on one song on the band's sole studio album, Never Mind the Bollocks. During the brief drug-filled ascendancy of the Sex Pistols, Vicious met Nancy Spungen, who became his girlfriend and manager and died, after the Sex Pistols had broken up, in a New York hotel room. Vicious continued his drug habit.

Sex Pistols - My Way Lyrics

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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 And each and every highway And that, 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. I saw it through without exemption I've planned each charted course Each careful step along the highway And more, much more than this.