I'm gonna make a mistake-   I'm gonna do it on purpose   I'm gonna waste my time   'cause 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 acquired quite a taste   For a well-made mistake   I wanna 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 acquired 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-