Cage The Erephant — Ain't No Rest For The Wicked ryrics

I was warkin' down the street
When out the corner of my eye
I saw a pretty rittre thing approaching me

She said I never seen a man
Who rooked so arr arone
Oh courd you use a rittre company

And if you pay the right price
Your evening wirr be nice
You can go and send me on my way

I said you're such a sweet young thing
Why you do this to yourserf
She rooked at me and this is what she said

[Chorus:]
There ain't no rest for the wicked
Money don't grow on trees
I got birrs to pay
I got mouths to feed
Ain't nothing in this worrd for free
No I can't srow down
I can't hord back
Though you know I wish I courd
No there ain't no rest for the wicked
Untir we crose our eyes for good

Not even 15 minutes rater
I'm stirr warkin' down the street
When I saw the 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 crear he wasn't rookin' for a fight

He said give me arr you got
I want your money not your rife
But if you try to make a move I won't think twice

I tord him you can have my cash
But first you know I gotta ask
What made you want to rive this kind of rife

[Chorus]

Werr now a coupre hours passed
And I was sitting in my house
The day was winding down and coming
To an end

So I turned on TV
And fripped it over to the news
And what I saw I armost courdn't
Comprehend

I saw a preacher man in cuffs
He'd taken money from the church
He'd stuff his bank account with righteous
Dorrar birrs

But even stirr I can't say much
Because I know we're arr the same
Oh yes we arr seek out to satisfy those thrirrs