Aint No Rest For The Wicked Cage the Elephant

Aint No Rest For The Wicked

Cage the Elephant

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0:00 2:49
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: G
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Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Intro]
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C |

[Verse 1]
G A#      G
    I was walkin' down the street
             A#
When out the corner of my eye
      C                                 A# F
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me
             G
She said, "I never seen a man
    A#
Who looked so all alone.
          C                     A# F
Oh, could you use a little company?
           G
And if you pay the right price
     A#
Your evening will be nice,
    C                            A#   F
And you can go and send me on my way."
I said,
        G
"You're such a sweet young thing.
        A#
Why you do this to yourself?"
    C                                 A#   F
She looked at me and this is what she said,

[Chorus]
           G                     A#     C
"Oh, there ain't no rest for the wicked.
  G
Money don't grow on trees.
A# C      G
    I got bills to pay,
      A#
I got mouths to feed,
C
          G
And ain't nothing in this world for free.
A# C          G
    Oh no, we can't slow down,
   A#
We can't hold back,
C
           G             A#    C
Though you know I wish I could.
Oh, no,
      G                     A#    C
there ain't no rest for the wicked
         G                  A#    C
Until we close our eyes for good."

[Verse 2]
         G
Not even fifteen minutes later
          A#
I'm still walkin' down the street
       C                                 A#      F
When I saw the shadow of a man creep out of sight
            G
And then he swept up from behind
         A#
He put a gun up to my head
        C                                A#    F
He made it clear he wasn't lookin' for a fight.
         G
He said, "Give me all you got.
            A#
I want your money not your life,
           C                                A#
But if you try to make a move I won't think twice.
 F
"
            G
I told him, "You can have my cash,
              A#
But first you know I gotta ask:
     C
What made you wanna live this kind of life?"
He said,

[Chorus]
      G                     A#     C
There ain't no rest for the wicked.
  G
Money don't grow on trees.
A# C      G
    I got bills to pay,
      A#
I got mouths to feed,
C
          G
And ain't nothing in this world for free.
A# C         G
    Oh no, I can't slow down,
  A#
I can't hold back,
C
           G             A#    C
Though you know I wish I could.
Oh, no,
      G                     A#    C
there ain't no rest for the wicked
         G                  A#    C
Until we close our eyes for good."

[Bridge]
G A# C G A# C G A# C
G A# C            G
      Well, now a couple hours passed

[Verse 3]
          A#
And I was sitting in my house
        C                                 A# F
The day was winding down and coming to an end
         G
So I turned to the TV
               A#
And flipped it over to the news
         C                             A#  F
And what I saw I almost couldn't comprehend
        G
I saw a preacher man in cuffs
           A#
He'd taken money from the church
         C                                          A#   F
He'd stuffed his bank account with righteous dollar bills
         G
But even still I can't say much
          A#
Because I know we're all the same
Oh,
    C
yes we all seek out to satisfy those thrills

[Outro]
               G                     A#     C
You know there ain't no rest for the wicked.
  G
Money don't grow on trees.
A# C      G
    I got bills to pay,
      A#
I got mouths to feed,
C
          G
And ain't nothing in this world for free.
A# C         G
    Oh no, I can't slow down,
  A#
I can't hold back,
C
           G             A#    C
Though you know I wish I could.
Oh, no,
      G                     A#    C
there ain't no rest for the wicked
         G
Until we close our eyes for good."

Compases

[Intro]
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C |

[Verse 1]
                                 | G - A# - |
| G - A# - | C - A# F | G - A# - | C - A# F |
| G - A# - | C - A# F | G - A# - | C - A# F |

I was walkin' down the street
When out the corner of my eye
I saw a pretty little thing approaching me
She said, "I never seen a man
Who looked so all alone.
Oh, could you use a little company?
And if you 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,

[Chorus]
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C |
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C |

"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,
And ain't nothing in this world for free.
Oh no, we can't slow down,
We can't hold back,
Though you know I wish I could.
Oh, no,
there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good."

[Verse 2]
| G - A# - | C - A# F | G - A# - | C - A# F |
| G - A# - | C - A# F | G - A# - | C - -  - |

Not even fifteen minutes later
I'm still walkin' down the street
When I saw the shadow of a man creep out of sight
And then he swept up from behind
He put a gun up to my head
He made it clear he wasn't lookin' for a fight.
He said, "Give me all you got.
I want your money not your life,
But if you try to make a move I won't think twice.
"
I told him, "You can have my cash,
But first you know I gotta ask:
What made you wanna live this kind of life?"
He said,

[Chorus]
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C |
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C |

There ain't no rest for the wicked.
Money don't grow on trees.
I got bills to pay,
I got mouths to feed,
And ain't nothing in this world for free.
Oh no, I can't slow down,
I can't hold back,
Though you know I wish I could.
Oh, no,
there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good."

[Bridge]
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C |
| G -

Well, now a couple hours passed

[Verse 3]
      A# - | C - A# F | G - A# - | C - A# F |
| G - A# - | C - A# F | G - A# - | C - -  - |

And I was sitting in my house
The day was winding down and coming to an end
So I turned to the TV
And flipped it over to the news
And what I saw I almost couldn't comprehend
I saw a preacher man in cuffs
He'd taken money from the church
He'd stuffed his bank account with righteous dollar bills
But even still I can't say much
Because I know we're all the same
Oh,
yes we all seek out to satisfy those thrills

[Outro]
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C |
| G - A# C | G - A# C | G - A# C | G - -  - |

You know there ain't no rest for the wicked.
Money don't grow on trees.
I got bills to pay,
I got mouths to feed,
And ain't nothing in this world for free.
Oh no, I can't slow down,
I can't hold back,
Though you know I wish I could.
Oh, no,
there ain't no rest for the wicked
Until we close our eyes for good."

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