People point me out.
They point their fingers at me.
They whisper behind my back.
But I don't give a damn.
What does it matter to me
if I'm different than they are?
I don't belong to anybody.
They're not my owner.
I know they criticize me.
I'm sure they hate me.
Their envy rots them from inside out.
My life offends them.
Why is that?
It's not my fault.
My ways insult them.
My destiny is for me to decide.
And, that I'll choose for myself.
Who cares what I do?
Who cares what I say?
This is the way I am, and I'll keep being this way
I'm never gonna change.
Who cares what I do?
Who cares what I say?
This is the way I am, and I'll keep being this way
I'm never gonna change.
Maybe it's my fault
for not being like the rest.
But, it's too late
to change now.
I stand firm on my convictions.
I'm reinforcing my position.
My destiny is for me to decide,
and that I'll choose for myself
Who cares what I do?
Who cares what I say?
This is the way I am, and I'll keep on being this way.
I'm never gonna change.
Who cares what I do?
Who cares what I say?
This is the way I am, and I'll keep on being this way.
I'm never gonna change.