The seven deadly sins We'll find them all and worse Where 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 And I, I pay no mind And I pay no mind To a name that you would employ me I despise all their kind Job search and destroy me Oh hand me my gun My friend we'll have some fun Shoot down the spies on 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 chain me to hell Or poison your soul as it seems to rebel Its obscene stay home and get lean Live in your mind but don't live out your dreams No, oh no, pay no mind