On With the Show Songtext
von The Muggs

Strayed down underground like your mama say

Wide-eyed, true and tried never know their names
Thieves in a line-up, they all look the same
Harder to blame

I hoped for so long, the sunrise would lead me on home
Tried of waiting, I′m gettin' on with the show


Westbound wrap-around, cobra money dreams
Couches and buyouts and truck stop cuisine
Saps your esteem

Hometown broken down, low-end on the mend
Long for my line-up, my songs and my friends
My heart′s on the fence

I've known for so long, I just couldn't make it alone
Cue the fade-in, I′m gettin′ on with the show

It's just what we owe, on with the show
It′s all that we know, on with the show