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