The Roots - No Rest For The Birches | Текст песни

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Walked a fine line slipped the edge, under me.
Rise above a suicide, taking it outta me.
Got a feeling, it's going far away, yeah.
Licking the wounds from yesterday.

Gonna fly, takin' my time, strip down to nothing.
Gonna try, but there's no rest for the wicked.

Been through the skin of a dragon a thousand times.
Yet every day I live for you, still I'm not alive.
Got a feeling, I'm gonna fall away.
Gimme a sign one reason that I should stay.

Gonna fly, takin' my time, strip down to nothing.
Gonna try, but there's no rest for the wicked.
Gonna fly, take my time, strip down to nothing.
Gonna try, but there's no rest for the wicked.

Are you ready to know just who I am?
Do you think you can make me a better man?
Crack me open, expose me to your ways?
But Ignorance and arrogance are my ways. Oh yea.
No rest for the wicked baby!

Gonna fly, take my time, strip down to nothing.
Gonna try, but there's no rest for the wicked.
Gonna fly, take my time, strip down to nothing.
Gonna try, but there's no rest for the wicked.

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