Revenge.
Revenge is the fuel that sustains us. This has been brutally apparent during this year's SEC Tournament. In game 1 against the unrecognizable state of Mizzourah, we had swept them earlier, and cared so little about beating them that we started Turd Ferguson and his comically over-sized hat. If not for a lucky bounce off a center fielder's knee and a ball popping out of that same fielder's glove - and over some fencing they'd set up - we might have flamed out early.
In the first game against aTm, our listless play resumed and we took a beating.