The Sparks - When Do I Get To Sing "my Way" Lyrics

No, no use in lecturing them or in threatening them, they will just say who you are Is that a question or not and you see that the plot is predictable not new But you're still stunned at the things you will do No, no use in taking their time or in wasting two times on a call to god knows who When all you feel is the rain and it's hard to be vain when no person looks at you So just be gracious and wait in the queue So when do I get to sing my way So when do I get to sing my way When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt when do I get to feel like Sid Vicious felt When do I get to sing it my way when do I get to sing my way In heaven or hell in heaven or hell Yes, it's a tradition they say like a bright Christmas day and traditions must go on And though I say "yes I see" no I really don't see, is my smileyface still on Sign your name with an x, mow the lawn So when I sing my way... They'll introduce me "hello, hello" woman seduce me and champagne flows Then the lights go low there's only one song I know There this home which once was serene, now is home to the scream and to flying plates and shoes But I have no souvenirs of these crackerjack years, not a moment I could choose And noone offer that I could refuse So when do I get to sing my way... The Sparks Lyrics When Do I Get To Sing "my Way" Lyrics