Baby, you have to pay in this way or another In this life or in the next
For as long as we've known each other You've been playing this game with death
One day, you will be tried On the execution line
He'll strap you in, and you will fry Like fireworks on the 4th of July
Baby, you have to pay in this way or another Whether you can cry or not
Oh, how sad to face the judgement Unprepared to meet your god
He will wear a rubber coat Shoot lightning through the vital veins
They think that you emit the light But you only take it in
The man in uniform will come And he will stick it in the arm
You'll scream out for your father And in darkness, I pray you will
Never find him again