Oooh
I'm proud of my blisters
I know I can bruise
I own the wounds on my body
Like I own the wear on my shoes
And I wanna kick 'em off
And I've done things that I'm not so proud
But when I sat down to figure them out
You know I needed a revolution
And ain't that the truth
Ain't that the truth
For I and you
And ain't that the truth
Ain't that the truth
For I and you
You you you, yeah
For I and you, yeah
For I and you
Ooh, you
You see I'm proud of my legacy
Proud of how I came to be
Know that wasting time is a wasted life you see
But I'm just so, I'm just so fing happy
And ain't that the truth
Ain't that the truth
For I and you, you, you
Yeah, yeah
For I and you, you, you yeah
For I and you, you
See I'm proud of my blisters
I know I can bruise
I own the wounds on my body
Like I own the wear on my shoes
And I'm kicking them off
And ain't that the truth
Ain't that the truth yeah yeah
For I and you, you, ooh yeah
For I and you, you, you
For I and you, ooh
Oooh, yeah! Ooh

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