Robert Plant - It Don't Bother Me

To be exposed in all my strife

You gaze upon my troubled life

But it don't bother me

What you see

You take my name and hang it high

You paint my picture with colored lies

But it don't bother me

What you do

You twist my words like plaited reeds

To mark your gain and help your needs

But it don't bother me

What you say

What truth is told of who I am

Shall break the silence of waters calm

But it don't bother me

Who I am

But if you were a beggar boy

You'd sing of riches you could enjoy

But it, it don't bother me

What they are

I'm a thinkin' now, I'd rather hide

Or turn my back or stand aside

But it, it don't bother me

What I do

'Cause it don't bother me