I'm All I've Got

I'm all I've got

No matter what you cannot rearrange me

Into a shy, a demure and a strange me

You'll never change me to what I'm not

I'm all I've got, and I've got

Quite a lot of whatever I've got

One thing I'm not

I'm not a leaf in the gale that is blowing

Won't take a trail till I know where it's going

The boat I'm rowing, a yacht it's not

Who needs a yacht when I've got

Such a lot of whatever I've got?

I don't admire a million sheep

Who walk around disguised as people

I'd rather jump right off a steeple

Or buy a firing shod, be squat

Or buy a firing squad, be shot

Then rot in a pignall or a slot

I'm all I've got

And when I look in the mirror I love it, mwah!

So let the whole world condemn me, what of it

I rise above it

My simple plan is to be what I am

I am me and that's how you'll take me

You'll find you can't domesticate or break me

I am me and you can never make me what I'm not

I am stuck with whatever I've got

So rise or fall, I'm all I've got