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I have to live with myself, and so I want to be fit for myself to know I want to be able as days go by Always to look myself straight in the eye; I don’t want to stand, with the setting sun, And hate myself for things I have done. I don’t want to keep on a closet shelf A lot of secrets about myself, And fool myself, as I come and go, Into thinking that nobody else will know The kind of giRL I really am; I don’t want to dress myself up in sham. I want to go out with my head erect, I want to deserve all man’s respect; And here in the struggle for fame and wealth, I want to be able to like myself. I don’t want to look at myself and know That I am a bluffer, an empty s