7 Deadly Sins - The Libertines
The seven deadly sins
We refine them all and thus
Well the degenerate kings, pushy beggars
Fallen ladies of letters and verse
Pride, lust, gluttony, greed, sloth,
wrath and envy
It's all in a hard days work for me
No oh no, I pay no mind
And I pay no mind
To a name that you will employ me
I despise all their kind
Job search and destroy me
Oh hand me my gun
My friend we'll have some fun
We'll shoot down the spies through the trees
And kick up the leaves
In the morning breeze
Pay no mind
And the old iron bells
Still ring in the old machine
And I’ll chain you to hell
Or poison your soul but it seems to rebel
It's obscene, you stay home and get lean
Live in your mind but don't live out your dreams
No oh no pay no mind