Michael Monroe - You're Next lyrics

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Michael Monroe - You're Next lyrics

Somebody cooked your golden goose Soon you'll be hangin' on the noose No 'get outta jail free' cards Shouldn't have to try so hard The upper hand is on the foot You're Next, You're Next You're Next In Line, That's What You Get You're Next You take the fall, you make the mess They got your number and address Been diggin' your own ditch Payback's such a b**h Soon you'll be whining with the rest 'Cos you're next, you're next You're next in line, whatcha expect? You're next, you're next Oh ya, You're next, it's time to pay the debt You're next... Uh! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! You're Next, you're Next You're next in line, that's what you get You're next, you're next You're next, it's time to pay the debt You're next