Stick it.

Stick the landing.

Get through this.

Whiskey face, this old place

Blood sweat tears

Do it again.

We fight we scream

We cry and breathe we dream and hope.

Tell me, my friend,

Why oh why how can we stay?

When it's so very hard to walk away.

Where oh where, when

Will it end

What ever will we say,

Stand our ground.

Or let it all fall down

Just hold your head up either way

Hold your head up either way.