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Hell To Pay (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hey mister, we want you to know
We think you’ve taken this about as far as it can go
It’s about to blow
You got nowhere to run
Why don’t you sit back and watch the show

Used to drop your little darlin’ off at sunday school
Family values while you’re gettin’ some behind the pool
She’s nobody’s fool
So don’t be actin’ surprised when your daughter
Wants it bad as you

You jack up the rent, you call in a loan
Clear your intent is to screw ‘em out of all they own
Throw the dog a bone
Well you’ll be cryin’ for mercy when your karma
Calls you on the phone

Times are hard…ain’t it a bitch
Japanese are makin’ you twitch
All your investments are turnin’ sour
Kinda spoils your happy hour

Look around, we’re comin’ your way
It’s a wonder to us how you ever thought you’d
Get away
What you say
Well, the way it looks from here
You won’t have to wait
The way it looks from here

No need to hesitate
Have a party celebrate
The way it looks from here
You won’t have to wait for hell to pay….

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Hell To Pay (Letra)

Bonnie Raitt

Bonnie Raitt

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Written by leah andreone, david andreone, and rick neigher
If i didn’t know your game
Would you lay me down and lie about your name
If things didn’t go your way
Would you tell the lawyers you were just playing

If there were no hell to pay
I wonder would you still need a god

If the rich were weak
Would you fight for their lives
Without a marriage would you give up your wife
If you saw me coming would you take another route
In your house does difference stay out

If there were no hell to pay
I wonder would you still need a god
If there were no hell to pay
I wonder would you still need a god

Do you dig for gold
Would you sell your soul
What should we know
Who are you when you’re alone

If my eyes were closed
Would you launch your stones
What should we know
Who are you when you are all alone

With the cameras off
Would you beat him till he’s dead
If you found the cure
Would you make us beg

If no one had to work
Would you still get out of bed
If the bullet was for me
Would you take it in the head

If there were no hell to pay
I wonder would you still need a god
If there were no hell to pay
I wonder would you still need a god

Chorus

If i believed in you and you believed in me
Would you still need a god
If no one cared would you sleep all day
Would you still need a god
If my eyes were closed would you launch your stones
Would you still need a god
With the cameras off would you beat him dead
Would you still need a god