Pay Your Dues Lyrics

by Rolling Stones

Chief to scorn his friends
Make love to his relations
He beats his wife
and makes her life
A total wet vacation

Now did everybody pay their dues?
Now did end up with tribal blues?
All the braves and squaws

And the maids and the whores
Did everybody pay their dues?

Hes the tribal chief
His name is called disorder
His flesh and blood he tears it up
And actually fries his mama

Now did everybody pay their dues?
Now did any of them try to refuse?
All the braves and squaws

And the maids and the whores
Did everybody pay their dues?

See all the children know hes lying
Whats all the fuss?
To be grown up
Is to be good at dying

Now did everybody pay their dues?
Now did any of them try to refuse?
All the braves and squaws

And the maids and the whores
Did everybody pay their dues?