a refrain type text: piss against the wind

Three verses, one is repeated that makes it four and should suffice for a song. There's not a full-blown chorus this time but just three repeated lines, a refrain:

I'll do all things one must not do
so one day I'll get through to you
I will go nuts, I'll go berserk
don't dare think it's just my quirk
I'll piss against the wind
right in the public square
and I won't care

I won't mind if I lose face
because I am from outer space
I'll smear my face with soot and tar
I'll demolish my guitar
I'll piss against the wind
right in the public square
and I won't care

I'll scream into your ears of tin
so you can tell which state I'm in
maybe I will strike a chord
once I break out of this ward
to piss against the wind
right in the public square
yet I won't care

I'll do all things one must not do
so one day I'll get through to you
I will go nuts, I'll go berserk
don't dare think it's just my quirk
I'll piss against the wind
right in the public square
and I won't care