Work ourselves, fingers to the bone
Suck the morrow, 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 shes doing
Has she really lost her mind?
I said, I couldnt tell you Ive lost mine

Words, words, words have you heard
A bird in 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 shes doing
Has she really lost her...
Everybody asks me how shes doing
Since she went away
I said I couldnt tell
Im okay

Im okay
Im 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...