Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ready To Win, artist - Tokyo Police Club. Album song TPC, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 04.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dine Alone, TPC Canada
Song language: English
Ready To Win |
| I fucked up today, I fucked up before |
| I fucked up so much I can’t keep track anymore |
| I fucked up on girls, I fucked up this song |
| I fucked up on my sister, my dad, and my mom |
| I fucked up on everyone, I fucked up on me |
| I fucked up with money, and man, nothing is free |
| I fucked up on Letterman, I fucked up on stage |
| I fucked up on time and I fucked up too late |
| But now, I am ready to win |
| I stand on a river, I stand on a stage |
| Hoping for glory, or maybe today |
| 'Cause it’s all a mistake, and a beautiful mess |
| Like your next door neighbor when you saw him undress |
| And I’ll do it forever, do nothing but fail |
| A student of error who can only prevail |
| 'Cuse learning is trying and trying is hard |
| When it feels like falling’s going to tear you apart |
| But now, I am ready to win |
| Yeah, now, I am ready |
| So turn on the house lights, turn to your left |
| Shake hands with someone that you’ll probably forget |
| And tell them they’re great, tell them they’re splendid |
| No matter how all of their fuckups have ended |
| Tell them they’re free from whatever happened |
| From all of the haters who need someone to slap them |
| Just go and fuck up, fuck up fucking up |
| Nothing but fucking up, never e-fucking-nough |
| And then you’ll be strong, and then you’ll be fearless |
| 'Cause you’ve done it all, and your tear ducts are tearless |
| Then you’ll remember, there’s a fire in your heart |
| And a dream in your head, and permission to start |
| And from out of the silence you will hear your voice |
| Like a big fucking siren and you won’t have a choice |
| And you will stand up, throw caution to the wind |
| And you will scream out that you are ready to win |
| Are you ready? |
| Ready to win |
| 'Cause everyone’s weak and everyone’s drunk |
| And everyone’s smart but usually wrong |
| And Rome wasn’t built on a fucking cliché |
| And I love you all in the best fucking way |
| Fuck up like a pro, fuck up like a saint |
| Fuck up for the terrified people in wait |
| Because the good things are hard and the hard things are good |
| You know I’d fuck up for you if I could |
| But now, you are ready to win |
| And now, you are ready to win |
| And now, I am ready |