It's raining pianos and anvils today
I probably should have stayed in bed
Oh, should I run away
Or should I stand here still
Till one of them hits me in the head
Sometimes you're going to lose
No matter how you try
You know you've got to laugh
Or else you're going to cry
So show me all your teeth
And hold your head up high
'Cause things could always be a lot worse
I'm running in circles
And climbing the walls
Moving along to nowhere fast
I'm mumbling and stumbling
And wondering aloud
How long this carnival ride will last
Sometimes you're going to lose
No matter how you try
You know you've got to laugh
Or else you're going to cry
So show me all your teeth
And hold your head up high
'Cause things could always be a lot worse
Oh, yeah