D/Death By Stereo/I Wouldn't Piss In Your Ear If Your Brain Was On Fire
No, no, no, no more it's just another day you and your pretty face You're little lying lips won't get you too far This is where the fun stops your fragiel ego drops Cracks like an egg all over the floor
You're too cracked to mend so get your famous friends And stomp some heads the madness never ends You think you're something more Than just a fucking whore no you're not
They'll be hell to pay (Another time and place) They'll be hell to pay (Hell, hell) They'll be hell to pay (How do you show you're face?)
No more
This is a happy place where the truth gets warped Elitist bullshit where egos get to soar Hang us out to dry because of a fucking lie Bullshit on your plates with some high and mighty on the side
If you could turn around and change a single thing Would you give up the power you adore? You probably should have stopped Before you got this far now you're not punk rock's princess anymore
They'll be hell to pay (Another time and place) They'll be hell to pay (Hell, hell) They'll be hell to pay (How do you show you're face?)
They'll be hell to pay (And now we've been betrayed) They'll be hell to pay (Hell, hell) They'll be hell to pay (How do you show you're face?)
No more, no more lies If you can't take the heat Stay out of the fuckin' kitchen
They'll be hell to pay (Another time and place) They'll be hell to pay (Hell, hell) They'll be hell to pay (How do you show you're face?)
They'll be hell to pay (And now we've been betrayed) They'll be hell to pay (Hell, hell) They'll be hell to pay (How do you show you're face?)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
