Pay Your Way In Pain Ringtones

Uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh Ow 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 I, I, 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 got to, got to 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) I wanna be loved (what do you want? What you do want? Pray, shame)

Would you like to hear I love you all the time And if you couldn't turn around Without us touching would you mind You know there's something missing 'round your waist Tell me would these arms be in your way Would you mind another heart beating for you Two ears that listen you could talk to Kisses filled with feeling on your face Now tell me would these arms be in your way Would you mind another heart beating for you Two ears that listen you can talk to Kisses filled with feeling on your face Darlin tell me would these arms be in your way Now tell me would these arms be in your way

The curtain's closing Nobody knows where she's going She runs into the night alone The moon will guide her without a trace I can't try to find her 'cause I don't know her face I feel it (woah oh oh) Your demon (woah oh oh) I see the daggers coming from your eyes And they cut right through me, cut right through me I feel it (woah oh oh) Your demon (woah oh oh) I see the daggers coming from your eyes And they cut right through me, cut right through me The hour's turning, nobody sleeps Her heart is burning to load her veins with what she needs The moon will guide her into a place I won't try to fight her 'cause I don't know her face I feel it (woah oh oh) Your demon (woah oh oh) I see the daggers coming from your eyes And they cut right through me, cut right through me I feel it (woah oh oh) Your demon (woah oh oh) I see the daggers coming from your eyes And they cut right through me, cut right through me Life on the high is your alibi And I'm tired of you running from the truth Life on the high is your alibi And I'm tired of you running from the truth I feel it (woah oh oh) Your demon (woah oh oh) I see the daggers coming from your eyes And they cut right through me, cut right through me I feel it (woah oh oh) Your demon (woah oh oh) I see the daggers coming from your eyes And they cut right through me, cut right through me