Pay Your Way In Pain - St. Vincent (安妮·克拉克)

Lyrics by：Annie Clark/Jack Antonoff

Composed by：Annie Clark/Jack Antonoff

Ow

Oh-oh-oh

You got to pay your way in pain

You got to pray your way in shame

Yeah ow

I went to the store I was feelin' kinda hungry

But I didn't have the money and the shelves were all empty

So I went to the bank to ch-ch-ch-check my checking

The man looked at my face said "We don't have a record"

Oh no you thought we had forgotten

The show is only gettin' started

The road is feelin' like a pothole

Sit down stand up head down hands up and

Pay your way in pain

You got to pray your way in shame

Uh-huh

Do you not remember me

What do you want

What do you want

Do you know what I want

What do you want

What do you want

You know what I want

What do you want

What do you want

Keep the rest baby ah ah

I wanna be loved

Pay pain

Pray shame

So I went to the park just to watch the little children

The mothers saw my heels and they said I wasn't welcome

So I I went back home I was feelin' kinda queasy

But all the locks were changed my baby wouldn't see me

Oh no you've put your finger on it

The stove is only gettin' hotter

The sun it's gotta gotta melt it

Stand up sit down hands up break down

What do you want

What do you want

You know what I want

What do you want

What do you want

I wanna be loved

What do you want

What do you want

Pay pain

What do you want

What you do want

I wanna be loved

Pray shame