Admit It!!

What do you have to say for yourself
Because I'm proud of my life and the things that I have done
I'm proud of myself and the loner I've become
You're free to whine
It will not get you far
I do just fine with m y car and my guitar
I am done with this
I want to taste the breeze of every great city
So you've come to be made of these urges unfulfilled
Oh no no no
When I'm dead I'll rest. I'll lay still.