Everything was coming my way, but I was going down. I was painfully empty.
I'm not going to change my ways just to please you, or appease you
are my light and you gide my way
I like criticism, but it must be my way.
I like my way of doing things better than your way of not doing them.
My success comes in making fun of whatever you're doing. That's my way.
I set a good example with my way of being, eating, acting, speaking.
I don't think I could have dreamt it up any better than how things went, of being at my peak at just the right time, and have everything go my way.
I'm working my way toward divinity.
I was acting my way through the whole thing.