No Rest For The Wicked Paroles

There'll be no rest for the wicked
There's no song for the choir
There's no hope for the weary
You let them win without a fight

If one talking to another
Can we begin, can we begin?
So why won't you hold on a little longer,
Don't let them get away!
Lonely, I I'm so lonely

There'll be no rest for the wicked
There's no song for the choir
There's no hope for the weary
You let them win, we got a fight

I let my good one down
I let my true love die
I had his heart,
but I broke it every time There's no hope for the weary
If you let them win without a fight

I let my good one down
I let my true love die
I had his heart,
But I broke it every time