My own self doesn't do know wrong
My self just tells me screw the rest
As for permission I don't need it
I think that I'll just go ahead
I think no one can tell me different
And that's OK, that's all right with me
My self just loves to play a game
My self just tells me it's all good
I just ignore other's complaining
Don't go and rain on my parade
Your noise is no concern of mine
And that's OK, that's all right with me
My self is taking care of me
I am the one who's got my back
So happy here upon the planet
I don't know just what I want
Is it coming any clearer to you now?
Is that OK, is it all right with you?