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