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Ain't No Rest For The Wicked 
Medium
by Cage The Elephant
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I was walking the street
When out the corner of my eye
I saw a pretty little approaching me
She said "I've never a man
Who so all alone
Could you use a company?
If you can pay the right price
Your will be nice
And you can go and send me on my way"
I said "You're such a sweet thing
Why you do this to yourself?"
She looked at me and this is what she said:
"Oh, there ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free
I know I can't down
I can't hold back
you know, I wish I could
Oh no, there ain't no for the wicked
Until we our eyes for good"
Not even fifteen later
I'm still walking down the street
When I saw the shadow of a man creep out of sight
And then he sweeped up behind
He put a gun up to my head
He made it clear he wasn't for a fight
He said "Give me all you've got
I want your not your life
But if you try to a move I won't think twice"
I go like "You can my cash
But first you know I got to ask
What made you want to live this of life?"
He said "There ain't no rest for the wicked
don't grow on trees
I got to pay
I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in world for free
I know I can't slow down
I can't hold back
Though you know, I I could
Oh no, there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good"
...
Now a couple hours have passed
And I was at my house
The day was winding down and coming to an end
So I turned on the TV
And flipped it over to the news
And I saw I almost couldn't comprehend
I saw a preacher man in cuffs
He'd money from the church
He stuffed his bank account with righteous dollar bills
But still I can't say much
Because I know we're all the same
Oh yes we all out to satisfy those thrills
"You there ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
We got bills to pay
We got to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free
I know we can't slow down
We can't hold back
you know, we wish we could
Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our for good"
When out the corner of my eye
I saw a pretty little approaching me
She said "I've never a man
Who so all alone
Could you use a company?
If you can pay the right price
Your will be nice
And you can go and send me on my way"
I said "You're such a sweet thing
Why you do this to yourself?"
She looked at me and this is what she said:
"Oh, there ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got bills to pay
I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free
I know I can't down
I can't hold back
you know, I wish I could
Oh no, there ain't no for the wicked
Until we our eyes for good"
Not even fifteen later
I'm still walking down the street
When I saw the shadow of a man creep out of sight
And then he sweeped up behind
He put a gun up to my head
He made it clear he wasn't for a fight
He said "Give me all you've got
I want your not your life
But if you try to a move I won't think twice"
I go like "You can my cash
But first you know I got to ask
What made you want to live this of life?"
He said "There ain't no rest for the wicked
don't grow on trees
I got to pay
I got mouths to feed
There ain't nothing in world for free
I know I can't slow down
I can't hold back
Though you know, I I could
Oh no, there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good"
...
Now a couple hours have passed
And I was at my house
The day was winding down and coming to an end
So I turned on the TV
And flipped it over to the news
And I saw I almost couldn't comprehend
I saw a preacher man in cuffs
He'd money from the church
He stuffed his bank account with righteous dollar bills
But still I can't say much
Because I know we're all the same
Oh yes we all out to satisfy those thrills
"You there ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
We got bills to pay
We got to feed
There ain't nothing in this world for free
I know we can't slow down
We can't hold back
you know, we wish we could
Oh no there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our for good"
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