You’ll say “I told you so”
If I fall flat on my face
But you’ll chalk it up to luck
If my bold decision pays
Well it wasn’t luck
That overcame my fears
And luck didn’t cause my
Blood, sweat, and tears
So don’t wish me luck
Don’t wish me luck
Please don’t wish me luck
Don’t wish me luck
You think I’m a fuckup
For throwing out the script
It never seems to sink in
As much as I try to explain it
Well it wasn’t a fuckup
That made me live for me
And it isn’t a fuckup
That now I’m truly free
So don’t wish me luck
Don’t wish me luck
Please don’t wish me luck
Don’t wish me luck
Kampot, Cambodia
Mike Margolies 