Tokyo Police Club - Ready to win
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[Intro]
G
[Verse 1]
I Gfucked up today, I fucked up before
I Gfucked up so much I can't keep track anymore
I Cfucked up on girls, I fucked up this song
I Gfucked up on my sister, my dad, and my mom
I Gfucked up on everyone, I fucked up on me
I Gfucked up with money, and man, nothing is free
I Cfucked up on Letterman, I fucked up on stage
I fGucked up on time and I fucked up too late
[Chorus]
DBut now, I am Cready to Gwin G
[Verse 2]
I Gstand on a river, I stand on a stage
GHoping for glory, or maybe today
'Cause it's Call a mistake, and a beautiful mess
GLike your next door neighbor when you saw him undress
GAnd I'll do it forever, do nothing but fail
GA student of error who can only prevail
'Cuse Clearning is trying and trying is hard
When it Gfeels like falling's going to tear you apart
[Chorus]
But Dnow, I am Cready to Gwin
Yeah, Dnow, I am Cready G G
[Verse 3]
So Gturn on the house lights, turn to your left
GShake hands with someone that you'll probably forget
And Ctell them they're great, tell them they're splendid
GNo matter how all of their fuckups have ended
GTell them they're free from whatever happened
GFrom all of the haters who need someone to slap them
Just Cgo and fuck up, fuck up fucking up
NotGhing but fucking up, never e-fucking-nough
And G*then you'll be strong, and then you'll be fearless
'Cause G*you've done it all, and your tear ducts are tearless
C*Then you'll remember, there's a fire in your heart
And a G*dream in your head, and permission to start
And from G*out of the silence you will hear your voice
Like a G*big fucking siren and you won't have a choice
And C*you will stand up, throw caution to the wind
And G*you will scream out that you are ready to win
[Chorus]
Are you Dready?C
Ready to Gwin G
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[Verse 4]
'Cause Geveryone's weak and everyone's drunk
And Geveryone's smart but usually wrong
And CRome wasn't built on a fucking cliche
And GI love you all in the best fucking way
Fuck Gup like a pro, fuck up like a saint
Fuck Gup for the terrified people in wait
Because the Cgood things are hard and the hard things are good
You Gknow I'd fuck up for you if I could
[Chorus]
But Dnow, you are Cready to Gwin G
And Dnow, you are Cready to Gwin G
And Dnow, I am rDeady