If 6 Was 9

Yeah, sing the song, Bro'
歌唱吧，同胞们
If the sun refuse to shine,
如果太阳不再闪耀

我不担忧，我不担忧
I don't mind, I don't mind,
如果山丘垮塌入海

让他去吧，与我无关
If the mountains fell in the sea,
因为我需要度过我自己的生活

而我才不会效仿你们
let it be, it ain't me.
如果6被证明是9

我不介意，我不介意
Alright, 'cos I got my own world to look through,
如果嬉皮士剪去了他们的长发
And I ain't gonna copy you.
我不关心，我不关心

因为我需要历经我自己的生活
Now if 6 turned out to be 9,
而且我绝不会同你们一样

保守的白领们冲上街道
I don't mind, I don't mind,
用塑胶手指对我指指点点
Alright, if all the hippies cut off all their hair,
他们期望我的同胞会减少与消亡

但我会高高地挥舞着我奇幻的旗帜
I don't care, I don't care.
指挥大家向前，向前

垮塌的山，不要落在我身上
Dig, 'cos I got my own world to live through
向着商贾先生去吧，你们无法像我这样打扮
And I ain't gonna copy you.
继续唱吧，同胞们，鼓声也继续吧！

White collared conservative flashing down the street,
Pointing their plastic finger at me.
They're hoping soon my kind will drop and die,
But I'm gonna wave my freak flag high, high.

Wave on, wave on

Fall mountains, just don't fall on me

Go ahead on Mr. Business man, you can't dress like me.

Sing on Brother, play on drummer.