Do what you want
Don't fear the cut
If it's a bust so what?
Just kick through the mud
Keep bleeding your blood
And follow the stars
With guts
Cause it's
True that you gotta do
What you gotta do
Or you will die in the river
You cry before you're though
There is no time to stall
Or hide behind excuse
Live your truth
(Instrumental)
Clown on a tightrope on a bike
Oh what a sight
Don't fall now
Juggling knives
Troubling lies
Eye on the prize
Look sharp
Cause It's
True that you gotta do
What you gotta do
Or you will die in the river
You cry before you're though
There is no time to stall
Or idle or to snooze
Lace your boots babe
(Instrumental)
What would I trade
For skin in the game
A taste of the fame
And fun?
But then again
What's it mean to win?
Just to live till you die
A real one