Ok, sounds goodWoo!Daybreak out of bed, gotta clear the fogIn this minivan I've been livin' like a dogI ain't fit for duty, I am beat down to the groundAnd there's just one creedlerout there listening to our songCall it faith, call it denialHey, who cares?We're playin' wildThe show must go on, like my mother saidI gotta comb my hair when I get out of bedI'll put my game face on, the writing's on the wallWhen hope is gone, I'm turning it onThe show must go onWoo!Karl drank ipecac, Scott stubbed his toeBrian had his heart broken, couldn't let it goThe world's out to get us, and we're out to get the worldThis is big-time football, in case you hadn't heardCall it faith, call it denialHey, who cares?We're playin' wildThe show must go on, like your mother saidYou gotta comb your hair when you get out of bedSo put your game face on, the writing's on the wallWhen hope is gone, we're turning it on, and on andOn, and on, and onOn, and on, and onOn, and on, and onWoo!The show must go on, like my father saidYou gotta pray to God when you're going to bedSo put your game face on, the writing's on the wallWhen hope is gone, we're turning it on, and on andOn, and on, and onOn, and on, and onOn, and on, and onThe show must go onWoo!Yeah
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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
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