[Chorus 1]
I gotta do what I gotta do
I've got me, I don't need you
If my shoulders were broad
I'd rule your world too
The fate of it all in my palms
You'd applaud at the drop of a hat
You'd excuse all I do
I could dine at the ritz
In my birthday suit
But I'm hardly a man
And yet I'm hardly a girl
I'm the hand of god in my own little world

[Final Verse]
I am a one man circus
I'm the host, if you will
And still, I'm also the tent
And the elephant in the room
My very own personal peanut gallery
And my own worst critic
And all of my own five star reviews
I'm the spot with the best view
And, can you guess it?
(You're also the best view?)
Now you're getting it!
[Chorus 2]
I'll always do what I gotta do
I'vе got me, I don't need you
No one can help, еven if they wanted to
I'm player one and the player two
I'm the acrobat, I'm the net down below
Catching myself when I choose to let go
I'm the puppeteer and yet the puppet still
I'm a marionette at my very own will