if 6 was 9

if the sun refuse to shine

i don't mind

i don't mind

if the mountains fell in the sea

let it be

it ain't me

white collared conservative walking down the street

pointing your plastic finger at me

i got my own world to live through

and i ain't gonna copy you

now if 6 turned out to be 9

i don't mind

i wouldn't mind

if all the hippies cut off all their hair

i wouldn't care

i don't care

dig

white collared conservative walking down the street

point your plastic finger at me

i've got my own world to live through

and i ain't gonna copy you

ooh yeah

ooh yeah

so let me live my life the way i want to

fall mountains

just don't fall on me

baby

look out

straight ahead