Ok, sounds good

Woo!

Daybreak out of bed, gotta clear the fog

In this minivan I've been livin' like a dog

I ain't fit for duty, I am beat down to the ground

And there's just one creedler

out there listening to our song

Call it faith, call it denial

Hey, who cares?

We're playin' wild

The show must go on, like my mother said

I gotta comb my hair when I get out of bed

I'll put my game face on, the writing's on the wall

When hope is gone, I'm turning it on

The show must go on

Woo!

Karl drank ipecac, Scott stubbed his toe

Brian had his heart broken, couldn't let it go

The world's out to get us, and we're out to get the world

This is big-time football, in case you hadn't heard

Call it faith, call it denial

Hey, who cares?

We're playin' wild

The show must go on, like your mother said

You gotta comb your hair when you get out of bed

So put your game face on, the writing's on the wall

When hope is gone, we're turning it on, and on and

On, and on, and on

On, and on, and on

On, and on, and on

Woo!

The show must go on, like my father said

You gotta pray to God when you're going to bed

So put your game face on, the writing's on the wall

When hope is gone, we're turning it on, and on and

On, and on, and on

On, and on, and on

On, and on, and on

The show must go on

Woo!

Yeah