I’m sorry if I cannot understand the reasons why you fight

I’m sorry if i cannot understand your lies

and I just feel sorry if you do not understand my life

so when you say goodbye, just leave and don’t stand behind my door so that I can hear you preach

so when you say “don’t like”, just leave

I don’t need your sympathy

don’t need your words of disapproval, I don’t

need your blessing your head nodding

I’ll do it my own, do it my own

need your blessing your head nodding

I’ll do it my own, because, because

I put a finger out in space, turn my radio, radio, radi-on

with the univers I play so don’t bother... just go away

I put a finger out in space, turn my radio, radio, radi-on

little fairies sing and dance, just don’t bother... my radio!

hey man do it! do try your dirtiest play!

come on, let’s see if you can track my heart and fire at will

hey man, shout! do let your rage come out

the more you threaten you feel better, and feel better

[stop]

so you can gang up with your foe

to shift blame on someone else and then go on to preach

so you can play the world along

but i know you far too much

know all your tricks, they make me say hell I don’t