| I fucked up today, I fucked up before
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| I fucked up so much I can’t keep track anymore
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| I fucked up on girls, I fucked up this song
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| I fucked up on my sister, my dad, and my mom
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| I fucked up on everyone, I fucked up on me
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| I fucked up with money, and man, nothing is free
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| I fucked up on Letterman, I fucked up on stage
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| I fucked up on time and I fucked up too late
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| But now, I am ready to win
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| I stand on a river, I stand on a stage
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| Hoping for glory, or maybe today
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| 'Cause it’s all a mistake, and a beautiful mess
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| Like your next door neighbor when you saw him undress
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| And I’ll do it forever, do nothing but fail
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| A student of error who can only prevail
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| 'Cuse learning is trying and trying is hard
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| When it feels like falling’s going to tear you apart
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| But now, I am ready to win
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| Yeah, now, I am ready
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| So turn on the house lights, turn to your left
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| Shake hands with someone that you’ll probably forget
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| And tell them they’re great, tell them they’re splendid
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| No matter how all of their fuckups have ended
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| Tell them they’re free from whatever happened
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| From all of the haters who need someone to slap them
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| Just go and fuck up, fuck up fucking up
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| Nothing but fucking up, never e-fucking-nough
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| And then you’ll be strong, and then you’ll be fearless
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| 'Cause you’ve done it all, and your tear ducts are tearless
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| Then you’ll remember, there’s a fire in your heart
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| And a dream in your head, and permission to start
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| And from out of the silence you will hear your voice
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| Like a big fucking siren and you won’t have a choice
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| And you will stand up, throw caution to the wind
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| And you will scream out that you are ready to win
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| Are you ready?
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| Ready to win
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| 'Cause everyone’s weak and everyone’s drunk
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| And everyone’s smart but usually wrong
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| And Rome wasn’t built on a fucking cliché
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| And I love you all in the best fucking way
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| Fuck up like a pro, fuck up like a saint
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| Fuck up for the terrified people in wait
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| Because the good things are hard and the hard things are good
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| You know I’d fuck up for you if I could
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| But now, you are ready to win
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| And now, you are ready to win
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| And now, I am ready |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ready To Win , by - Tokyo Police Club. Song from the album TPC, in the genre Инди