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What I choose to do is of no concern to you and your friends
Where I lay my hat may not be my home, but I will last on my own
Cos it's me, and my life, it's my life, it's my life
Oh the world has sat in the palm of my hand not that you'd see
And I'm tired and bored of waiting for you and all those things you never do
Cos it's me, and my life, it's my life, it's my life.