Work ourselves Fingers to the bone Suck the marrow, drain my soul Pay your dues, and your debts Pay your respects Everybody tells you You pay for what you get You pay for what you get
Everybody asks me how she's doing Has she really lost her mind? I said, I couldn't tell you I've lost mine Words words words have you heard A bird in the hand is much better than, Any number free to wander Fly away... stay
You pay for what you get You pay for what you get Everybody asks me how she's doing Is she really all she says... Everybody asks me how she's doing Since she went away I said I couldn't tell you I'm okay I'm okay
Surpries, surprise You pay for what you get You pay for what you ger
Everybody asks me how shes' doing Has she really lost her... Everybody asks me how she's doing Since she went away I said I couldn't tell you I'm okay I'm okay I'm okay How are you?
Pay for what you get Pay for what you get... oh... pay for what you get Pay for what you get oh... Oh...
Compositor: David John Matthews (PRS)Editor: Sal Mander PubPublicado em 2009 (13/Jan) e lançado em 1994 (20/Mar)ECAD verificado obra #14496122 e fonograma #1466151 em 14/Abr/2024