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[Intro] A [Verse 1]
AI fucked up today, I fucked up before I fucked up so much I can't keep track anymore DI fucked up on girls, I fucked up this song AI fucked up on my sister, my dad, and my mom AI fucked up on everyone, I fucked up on me
I fucked up with money, and man, nothing is free
DI fucked up on Letterman, I fucked up on stage AI fucked up on time and I fucked up too late
[Chorus]
But Enow, I am Dready to Awin [Verse 2] AI stand on a river, I stand on a stage
Hoping for glory, or maybe today
D'Cause it's all a mistake, and a beautiful mess ALike your next door neighbor when you saw him undress
And I'll do it forever, do nothing but fail
DA student of error who can only prevail A'Cuse learning is trying and trying is hard
When it feels like falling's going to tear you apart [Chorus]
But Enow, I am Dready to Awin Yeah, Enow, I Dam ready A
[Verse 3]
ASo turn on the house lights, turn to your left Shake hands with someone that you'll probably forget DAnd tell them they're great, tell them they're splendid ANo matter how all of their fuckups have ended ATell them they're free from whatever happened
From all of the haters who need someone to slap them
DJust go and fuck up, fuck up fucking up ANothing but fucking up, never e-fucking-nough And Amthen you'll be strong, and F#mthen you'll be fearless
'Cause you've done it all, and your tear ducts are tearless
DThen you'll remember, there's a fire in your heart AAnd a dream in your head, and permission to start AAnd from out of the silence you will hear your voice
Like a big fucking siren and you won't have a choice
DAnd you will stand up, throw caution to the wind AAnd you will scream out that you are ready to win
[Chorus]
EAre you ready? DReady to Awin
[Instrumental] F#m D A F#m D E [Verse 4]
A'Cause everyone's weak and everyone's drunk And everyone's smart but usually wrong DAnd Rome wasn't built on a fucking cliche AAnd I love you all in the best fucking way AFuck up like a pro, fuck up like a saint
Fuck up for the terrified people in wait
Because the Dgood things are hard and the Ghard things are good AYou know I'd fuck up for you if I could
[Chorus]
But Enow, you are Dready to Awin And Enow, you are Dready to Awin And Enow, I am Dready