I'm gonna make a mistake
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I'm gonna do it on purpose
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I'm gonna waste my time
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'Cause I'm full as a tick
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And I'm scratching at the surface
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And what I find is mine
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And when the day is done, and I look back
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And the fact is I had fun, fumbling around
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All the advice I shunned, and I ran
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Where they told me not to run, but I sure
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Had fun, so
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I'm gonna f*** it up again
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I'm gonna do another detour
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Unpave my path
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And if you wanna make sense
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Whatcha looking at me for
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I'm no good at math
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And when I find my way back,
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The fact is I just may stay, or I may not
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I've acquired quite a taste
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For a wellmade mistake
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I wanna mistake why can't I make a mistake?
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I'm always doing what I think I should
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Almost always doing everybody good
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Why
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Do I wanna do right, of course but
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Do I really wanna feel I'm forced to
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Answer you, hell no
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I've acquired quite a taste
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For a wellmade mistake, I wanna
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Make a mistake, why can't I make a mistake
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I'm always doing what I think I should
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Almost always doing everybody good
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Why
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A Mistake
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| Fiona Apple |
