I'm gonna make a mistake
I'm gonna do it on purpose
I'm gonna waste my
time'coz I'm full as a tick
and I'm scratching at the surface
and what I find is mine
and when the day is done and I look back
and the fact is I had
fun fumbling around
all the advice I shunned
and I ran where they told me not to run
but I sure had
fun,
so I'm gonna
fuck it up again
I'm gonna do another detour
unpave my path
and if you wanna make sense
whatcha looking at me for
I'm no good at math
and when I find my way back
the fact is, I just may stay, or I may not
I've aquired quite a taste
for a well-made mistake
I wanna make a mistake - why can't I make a mistake
I'm always doing what I think I should
almost always doing everybody good
WHY
do I wanna do right
of
course but:
do I really wanna feel I'm forced to
answer you, hell no
I've aquired quite a taste
for a well-made mistake, I wanna
make a mistake, why can't I make a mistake
I'm always doing what I think I should
almost always doing everybody good
WHY