Wrong or Right

Wrong or right

Black or white

What path shall I take tonight

The lone road

Or the long road

By myself

Or with someone else

Down the road

Over the river

You if you want to catch me

You'll have to be quicker

The sticks and stone

That you have thrown

May have broke my bone

But all is fair cause I took you thrown

Heavy is the head you say

Well my crown is made of clay

I'm here to stay

Even I I'm wrong or right

I'll be taking my own path tonight