Whoa whoa whoa Here's one for the underdogs Let 'em hear you ya'll Well hell yeah they might get knocked down But everybody loves how they don't stay down for long Pretty soon they're ten feet tall From odds stacked, can't win, to the comeback kid Yeah

No pain no gain (yeah) The weak will fall the strong remain No pain no gain Face in the gutter eyes on the floor Knocked down twice can't take it no more You got no vision in your head You got no vision better dead Get on your feet open the door

We are the ones We get knocked down We get back up, and stand above the crowd We stand above the crowd Is it life or death? We are, we are, we are The life I think about Is so much better than this