Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't No Rest For The Wicked, artist - Cage The Elephant. Album song Cage The Elephant, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: 4u2asky Entertainment Inc t, a DSP Entertainment
Song language: English
Ain't No Rest For The Wicked |
I was walking down the street, |
When out the corner of my eye |
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me. |
She said "I've never seen a man |
Who looks so all alone, |
Oh could you use a little company? |
And if you pay the right price |
Your evening will be nice, |
And you can go and send me on my way." |
I said "You're such a sweet young 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, |
Ain't nothing in this world for free. |
I know I can't slow down, |
I can't hold back, |
Though you know, I wish I could. |
Oh, no there ain't no rest for the wicked, |
Until we close our eyes for good". |
Not even fifteen minutes later |
I'm still walking down the street, |
When I saw a shadow of a man creep out of sight. |
And then he swept up from behind |
He put a gun up to my head, |
He made it clear he wasn't looking for a fight. |
He said "Give me all you got |
I want your money not your life, |
But if you try to make a move I won't think twice." |
I told him "You can have my cash |
But first you know I got to ask |
What made you want to live this kind of life?" |
He said "There ain't no rest for the wicked, |
Money don't grow on trees. |
I got bills to pay, |
I got mouths to feed, |
Ain't nothing in this world for free. |
I know I can't slow down, |
I can't hold back, |
Though you know, I wish I could. |
Oh, no there ain't no rest for the wicked, |
Until we close our eyes for good". |
Well now a couple hours past |
And I was sitting 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 what I saw I almost couldn't comprehend. |
I saw a preacher man in cuffs he'd taken money from the church, |
He's got this bank account with righteous dollar bills. |
But even still I can't say much |
Because I know we're all the same, |
Oh yes we all seek out to satisfy those thrills. |
"You know, there ain't no rest for the wicked, |
Money don't grow on trees. |
We got bills to pay, |
We got mouths to feed, |
Ain't nothing in this world for free. |
I know we can't slow down, |
We can't hold back, |
Though you know, we wish we could. |
Oh, no there ain't no rest for the wicked, |
Until we close our eyes for good" |