Price To Pay

Capo 4 Oooh Oooh Oooh etc x 2 bar He didn’t stand a chance with parents like that They didn’t do good while he turned out bad All the while they blamed video games well he’s sitting in jail and guess who he blames Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul and now there’s a price on his head x 2 2) It started in school getting pushed around next week he’ll be bleeding in the school grounds Well he calls them up and he begs to leave They said son it’s not as bad as you make believe > Chorus 3) Well he ran away to a distant land he didn’t ask didn’t tell didn’t care the fighting got worse when the drugs kicked in he didn’t even call when they locked him in > Chorus > INT... INTERLUDE: Whooo who who x 2 bars 4) One year inside he grew bitter and mean revenge was all that he wanted to see but they wanted him dead so he had to go home sick, tired and alone > Chorus 5) Well he sits in the dark with a bottle of hate He thinks about his life and mistakes that he’s made You have to wonder when you ask what if His parents had given more than a shit Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul and now there’s a price on his head Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul and now there’s a gun in his hand Oooh Oooh Oooh etc x 2 bar 1) He didn’t stand a chance with parents like that They didn’t do good while he turned out bad All the while they blamed video games well he’s sitting in jail and guess who he blames Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul and now there’s a price on his head x 2 2) It started in school getting pushed around next week he’ll be bleeding in the school grounds Well he calls them up and he begs to leave They said son it’s not as bad as you make believe > Chorus 3) Well he ran away to a distant land he didn’t ask didn’t tell didn’t care the fighting got worse when the drugs kicked in he didn’t even call when they locked him in > Chorus Interlude Whooo who who x 2 bars 4) One year inside he grew bitter and mean revenge was all that he wanted to see but they wanted him dead so he had to go home sick, tired and alone > Chorus 5) Well he sits in the dark with a bottle of hate He thinks about his life and mistakes that he’s made You have to wonder when you ask what if His parents had given more than a shit Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul and now there’s a price on his head Now he’s out of control in the dawn, losing soul and now there’s a gun in his hand x 2