| Song | Pay Us No Mind |
| Artist | The Staves |
| Album | Dead & Born & Grown |
| Easy come, easy go, | |
| Tell me things I want to know. | |
| Drink until your lips are black, | |
| You’ve given things you’ll never get back, | |
| Oh you silly thing | |
| Cold sheets of linen, | |
| Doomed from the beginning. | |
| Do what you will, | |
| Leave the worry to the women; | |
| That’s our game to play | |
| But, oh, we will say anything - | |
| Pay us no mind | |
| You were right and I was wrong | |
| To tarry here for far too long. | |
| Pick me up, wish me luck, | |
| Fare thee well, I don’t give a fuck anymore | |
| But, oh, you could say anything | |
| And I wouldn’t mind | |
| Think of me, sweet Anthony, in private disarray. | |
| I never needed sympathy, I only want to say | |
| That I’m not afraid to shout, I’m not afraid to tell. | |
| And we’re ready now to give them all hell. | |
| And you always said it’s every man for himself. | |
| But, oh, we will say anything - | |
| Pay us no mind. |
| Easy come, easy go, | |
| Tell me things I want to know. | |
| Drink until your lips are black, | |
| You' ve given things you' ll never get back, | |
| Oh you silly thing | |
| Cold sheets of linen, | |
| Doomed from the beginning. | |
| Do what you will, | |
| Leave the worry to the women | |
| That' s our game to play | |
| But, oh, we will say anything | |
| Pay us no mind | |
| You were right and I was wrong | |
| To tarry here for far too long. | |
| Pick me up, wish me luck, | |
| Fare thee well, I don' t give a fuck anymore | |
| But, oh, you could say anything | |
| And I wouldn' t mind | |
| Think of me, sweet Anthony, in private disarray. | |
| I never needed sympathy, I only want to say | |
| That I' m not afraid to shout, I' m not afraid to tell. | |
| And we' re ready now to give them all hell. | |
| And you always said it' s every man for himself. | |
| But, oh, we will say anything | |
| Pay us no mind. |