Fate threw me a curse How charmingly rude A little bad luck In a terrible mood The sky fell down? Oh what a scene I’ve seen worse disasters In places more serene If life wants to test me Then let it begin I’ll fix my little crown And walk right in You call it a curse I call it a look Give me your worst I’ll make it gorgeous If fate wants to curse me I’ll wear it with style Turn every little disaster Into something worthwhile Give me your chaos Give me your pain I’ll put on a smile And dance through the rain If this is my destiny— Then watch me make it beautiful Another unfair twist? How wonderfully cruel You really thought That would make me lose? Oh what a nuisance But look at me now Still standing Still sparkling Still wearing my crown I don’t need easy I don’t need kind Give me the impossible— I’ll make it mine Maybe I’ll stumble Maybe I’ll fall Maybe for once I won’t control it all But I’ll laugh through the mess I’ll rise when I can I was never promised An easy life I was promised A chance to shine If fate wants to curse me Let it try its best I’ll turn every setback Into one more success Dress me in trouble Cover me in doubt I’ll make it look stunning On the way back out Mm-mm what a beautiful mess Mm-mm look at me go You call this a nightmare? How would I know? Hehe Whatever fate brings me I’ll wear it with grace If destiny wants a battle— I’ll give it a beautiful face Curse me if you dare I’ll make it fashion