(I Won’t) Pay Your Price [Live from Paris Theatre, London- May 16, 1979]

So drunk

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 were 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't you 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

I'm tired of insolent crap

I'd rather stab you in the back

I'm telling you the only real reason

That you ain't gonna get it

Cause shrunk is out of 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 really don't 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, your price