♪ ♪ i'm preachin' dis sermon to show ♪ ♪ it ain't nessa, ain't nessa ♪ ♪ ain't nessa, ain't nessa ♪ ain'tah! ♪ i'm preachin' dis sermon to show ♪ ♪ that it ain't nessa ♪ ain't nessa ♪ ain't nessa oi, what's occurrin'? tidy. ♪ ain't nessa ♪ ain't necessarily ♪ so ♪ hey, world ♪ here i ♪ am! ♪ don't tell me not to live, just sit and putter ♪ ♪ life's candy and the sun's a ball of butter ♪ ♪ don't bring around a cloud to rain on my parade ♪ ♪ ba da ♪ don't tell me not to fly -- i've simply got to ♪ ♪ if someone takes a spill, it's me and not you ♪ ♪ who told you you're allowed to rain on my parade? ♪ ♪ i'll march my band out, i'll beat my drum ♪ ♪ and if i'm fanned out, your turn at bat, sir ♪ ♪ at least i didn't fake it ♪ hat, sir, oop, i didn't make it ♪ ♪ but whether i'm the rose of sheer perfection ♪ ♪ or a freckle on the nose of life's complexion ♪ ♪ the cinder or the shiny apple of its eye ♪ ♪ i gotta fly once, i gotta try once ♪ ♪ only can die once, right, sir? ♪ ♪ ooh, love is juicy juicy, and you'll see ♪ ♪ i gotta have my bite, sir ♪ get ready for me, love, 'cause i'm a comer ♪ ♪ i