[Verse 1]
No, no use in lecturing them
Or in threatening them
They will just say, "Who are you?"
Is that a question or not
When you see that the plot
Is predictably not new?
But she's still stunned at things you will do
[Verse 2]
No, no use in taking their time
Or in wasting two dimes
Or the cult of that-knows-who
When all you feel is the rain
And it's up to be rain
When the person looks at you
So, just be gracious and wait here with you
[Chorus]
So, when do I get to sing, "My Way"?
When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt?
When do I get to sing, "My Way"?
In Heaven or Hell?
So, when do I get to do it my way?
When do I get to do like Sid Vicious did?
When do I get to sing, "My Way"?
In Heaven or Hell?
[Verse 3]
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
It's my story they still own
Sign your name with the next moan
[Chorus]
So, when do I get to sing, "My Way"?
When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt?
When do I get to sing, "My Way"?
In Heaven or Hell?
So, when do I get to do it my way?
When do I get to do like Sid Vicious did?
When do I get to sing, "My Way"?
In Heaven or Hell?
[Verse 3]
They introduce me
Hello, hello
Women seduce me
And champagne throws
Then the lights go low
There's only one song I know, oh
[Verse 4]
Yeah, it's old, which words were serene
Now it's home to the screams
And to buying plans and shoes
But I have no souvenirs
Of these banker-cheque years
Not a moment I could choose
And not one offer that I could refuse
[Chorus]
So, when do I get to sing, "My Way"?
When do I get to feel like Sinatra felt?
When do I get to sing, "My Way"?
In Heaven or Hell?
So, when do I get to do it my way?
When do I get to do like Sid Vicious did?
When do I get to sing, "My Way"?
In Heaven or Hell?
Heaven or Hell?