St. Vincent — Pay Your Way In Pain

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Oh-oh-oh

You got to pay your way in pain

You got to pray your way in shame

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

Do you not remember me?
You know what I 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

You know what I want
I wanna be loved
I wanna be loved