(I Won’t) Pay Your Price [Live from Paris Theatre, London- May 16, 1979]
So drunk
Move out, it's time for someone else
Quit thinking only of yourself
You're really a nasty piece of work
You know you thought you were a hero
But you're really just a jerk
On my way
You know I won't pay your price
You can't stop me, don't you even try
Gonna stick my finger in your eye
You don't deserve my admiration
And I'll sling you out the window
If you give me aggravation
On my way
You know I won't pay your price
I'm tired of insolent crap
I'd rather stab you in the back
I'm telling you the only real reason
That you ain't gonna get it
Cause shrunk is out of season
On my way
You know I won't pay your price
Shut the door behind you when you go
Why you're still here I really don't know
I'm gonna count up to three
And if you're still here
I'll get a gun and blow away your knees
On my way
You know I won't pay your price
Your price, yeah
Your price, your price