Wednesday, 4 November 2009

Ain’t no rest for the wicked…


“Oh they 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 nothin’ in this world for free, and 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…”

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