Dave Matthews Band - Pay For What You Get Lyrics
Work ourselves, fingers to the boneSuck the morrow, drain my soulPay your dues, and your debtsPay your respects, everybody tells youYou pay for what you getYou pay for what you getEverybody asks me how shes doingHas she really lost her mind?I said, I couldnt tell you Ive lost mineWords, words, words have you heardA bird in hand is much better than,Any number free to wanderFly away...StayYou pay for what you getYou pay for what you getEverybody asks me how shes doingHas she really lost her...Everybody asks me how shes doingSince she went awayI said I couldnt tellIm okayIm okayIm 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...