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Text: Godsmack. IV. No Rest For The Wicked.

Walked the 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
Give me 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 yeah
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