The words that I write are the words I dictate.
If I want to fucking swear, then it's my fucking choice.
If I want to praise God then I shall rejoice.
If it's something I want, it's something I'll seize. .
I'll make my own rules and I will do as I please.
For I am the master of my destiny, to greatness I'll rise.
For I am the master of my destiny, to greatness I'll rise.
Unless, of course, my mum says otherwise......
I'll be on the throne, I'm the king of the castle .
You'll bow below.... you're the dirty wee rascle.
"Pour me my wine, prepare me a feast!"
"Fit for your lord, must be the roast beast."
"Ask your king for mercy, you subordinate, you swine."Total control, high command, supreme power is mine.
For I am the master of my destiny, to greatness I'll rise.
Unless, of course my wife says otherwise......
I am the skipper, I'm the captain of the ship.
Only I hold the wheel, so tight is my grip.
I plot the course, put the 'X' on the map.
"All hands on deck! Don't give me no crap!"
We'll head for golden sands, we'll live a life of bliss.
For I am the master of my destiny, to greatness I'll rise.
For I am the master of my destiny, to greatness I'll rise.
Unless, of course my kids say otherwise.....


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