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¡Provocación! ¡Ira! Una canción para resumir una vida caracterizada por la miseria y el desacato social. Una burla a una leyenda de la música americana. Un grito nihilista a una sociedad carente de capacidad de comprensión. Un epitafio de un desperado siempre fiel a sus convicciones, que supo aguantar sobre su espalda el estandarte del espíritu violento de una juventud condenada al anonimato y a la frustración existencial. Vivió rápido, murió joven y dejó un bonito cadáver.

Ahora es la inspiración de aquéllos jóvenes que vivimos estos aciagos tiempos de indolente humillación y vacuo derrotismo, travestido en las falsas promesas de un mundo abocado al desastre.

" I'll die before I'm 25, and when I do I'll have lived the way I wanted to."

And now, the end is near                                      I've laughed and been a snide           
And so I face the final curtain                               I´ve had my fill, my share of losing
You cunt, I´m not a queer                                     And now, the tears subside
I´ll state my case, of which I´m certain                 I find it all so amusing
I´ve lived a life that´s full                                      To think, I killed a cat
I've traveled each and every highway                  And may I say, not in a gay way
And more, much more than this                            Oh no, oh no not me
I did it my way                                                       I did it my way

Regrets, I´ve had a few                                          For what is a prat, what has he got
But then again, too few to mention                       When he wears hats and he cannot
I did, what I had to do                                           Say the things he truly feels
And saw it through with out exemption                 But only the words, of one who kneels
I planned each chartered course                           The record shows, I fucked a bloke
Each careful step along the highway                     And did it my way
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 shot it up or kicked it out
I faced the wall...and the world...
And did it my way