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Hell To Pay

Hey Mister, we want you to know

We think, you've taken this about as far as it can go

It's about to blow

You got nowhere to run

Why don't you sit back and watch the show?You used to drop your little darlin' off at Sunday school

Family values while you're gettin' some behind the pool

She's nobody's fool

So don't be actin' surprised when your daughter

Wants it bad as youYou jack up the rent, you call in a loan

Clear your intent is to screw 'em out of all they own

Throw the dog a bone

Well, you'll be cryin' for mercy when

Your karma calls you on the phoneWell you know, times are hard

Ain't it a bitch but

The Japanese are makin' you twitch

All your investments are turnin' sour

It kinda spoils your happy hourLook around, we're comin' your way

It's a wonder to us how you ever thought

You'd get away, what you say

Well, the way it looks from here

You won't have to waitThe way it looks from here

No need to hesitate

Have a party celebrate

The way it looks from here

You won't have to wait for hell to pay

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