Behind the sordid mask of some of the big movers in the music industry. Part 2 www.youtube.com
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I was walking down the street, When out the corner of my eye I saw a pretty little thing approaching me. She said “I’ve never seen a man Who looks so all alone, Could you use a little company? If you can pay the right price Your evening will be nice, And you can go and send me on my way.” I said “You’re such a sweet young thing Why you do this to yourself?” She looked at me and this is what she said: “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”. Not even fifteen minutes later I’m still walking down the street, When I saw a shadow of a man creep out of sight. And then he sweeps up from behind And puts a gun up to my head, He made it clear he wasn’t looking for a fight. He said “Give me all you’ve got I want your money not your life, But if you try to make a move I won’t think twice.” I go like “You can have my cash But first you know I got to ask What made you want to live this kind of life?” He said “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”. Now a couple hours …
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