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Tekster: Motorhead. (I Won't) Pay Your Price.

[Incomprehensible]

Hey, 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 was 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'tcha 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

Listen, I'm tired of listening to crap
I'd rather stab you in the back
I'm telling you the only real reason that
You ain't gonna get it is 'cause skunk is outta 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 don't really 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, you know your price
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