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