Failure

F-A-I-L-U-R-E

We might as well be giving up all the time

When we've got only one thing on our mind

So someone come and tell us what to do

We're so excited, so delighted

Walk away

Crawl under the table, what I say

Oh, hold it in my hand now, what I may

And everything I do it gets the pace

I'm so excited, I'm delighted

Not a lady

Not a legend

Not ordinary

Not alternative

No position

No religion

Nothin' related

I might as well be giving up all the time

But I got only one thing on my mind

(F-A-I-L-U-R-E)

Could someone come and tell me what to do

I'm so excited, I'm delighted

I'm an F-A-I-L-U-R-E