My Way by Frank Sinatra - alternative take
And now, my death is near
And so I face the final humiliation
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, C4 up the groin means castration
I've lived a life that's very short
I fought each day since BF2's heyday
And more, much more than this, I fought war my way
Kills, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do , never thought about my future pension
I planned each future round, each step every combat day
And more, much more than this, I fought war my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you know
When I blew off more than you could regrow
And through it all, when there was a fight
I laughed it up and was happy that night
I faced it all and I stood tall and fought war my way
I've died, I've killed and cried
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as BF subside, I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
"Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I fought war my way"
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not a F2000, then he has naught
The right to kill the friends he knows and blow up one who kneels
The record shows I took the deaths and fought war my way!
And now, my death is near
And so I face the final humiliation
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, C4 up the groin means castration
I've lived a life that's very short
I fought each day since BF2's heyday
And more, much more than this, I fought war my way
Kills, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do , never thought about my future pension
I planned each future round, each step every combat day
And more, much more than this, I fought war my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you know
When I blew off more than you could regrow
And through it all, when there was a fight
I laughed it up and was happy that night
I faced it all and I stood tall and fought war my way
I've died, I've killed and cried
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as BF subside, I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
"Oh, no, oh, no, not me, I fought war my way"
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not a F2000, then he has naught
The right to kill the friends he knows and blow up one who kneels
The record shows I took the deaths and fought war my way!
