Hell To Pay - Michael Shynes

Go ahead and light me up with smoke and mirrors

I would never trade my love for all your fear

And all the cash in your pocket ain’t gonna save you now Because you can’t buy

a lifeboat when the ship is going down

Everybody’s got hell to pay

Everyone has got words to say

Everybody’s got a better way

But everyone has got hell to pay

What is it you hate so much

Is that you look but you can’t touch

How dare you chase me with a hired gun

Well if somebody’s pulling that trigger Man you better be the one

Everybody’s got hell to pay

Everyone has got words to say

Everybody’s got a better way

But everyone has got hell to pay

And by the time summer was over I was done picking out clovers Luck is hard to

define

And by the time I outrun the ghost

There are ten more whisper close

That I can’t see with my eyes

Everybody’s got hell to pay

Everyone has got words to say

Everyone is just a runaway

But everybody’s got hell to pay

(Outro)

I made you up in my mind

Everybody’s got hell to pay