St. Vincent - Pay Your Way In Pain

Whoa-oh

You got to pay your way in pain

You got to pray your way in shame

Ooh, I went to the store, I was feeling kinda hungry

But I didn't have the money and the shelves were all empty

So I went to the bank to 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 getting started

The road is feeling 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

Give me what I want

(What do you want, what do you want?)

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?) You relax baby

I, I, I wanna be loved

(Pain, shame)

(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 feeling kinda queazy

But all the locks were changed, my baby wouldn't see me

Oh no, you put your finger on it

The stove is only gettin' hotter

The sun is gotta, gotta melt you

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?) (Shame)

(What do you want, what do you want?)

I wanna be loved (What do you want, what do you want?) (Shame)