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 slow down, I can't hold back, though you know, I wish I could.
No there ain't no rest for the wicked,
Until we close our eyes for good.
1 away too.
Oh well, I got my Unfrig earlier anyways, so it's a little less annoying.