The Wages Of Sin
Rupert Holmes Lyrics


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Crime don't pay... that's what I tells 'em.
If it did, would I be here mixing pipes,
Wot then I sells 'em for a pint of rotten beer?
Throats you cut to pocket tuppence,
Then you slut to cop some sleep.
Bash a face for bleedin' tuppence -
pure disgrace to work so cheap.
So I say, don't be a sinner for the price of London gin.
You can't pay for one square dinner with the wages of sin.
Sell my soul? 'Cor love, come off it!
Who would buy this sack of skin?
On the whole, there ain't much profit in the wages of sin.
I've seen girls from gutter fam'lies trap
rich men with flutt'ry ways,
And they coo, "Cor, pass the jam please,"
Over nuptial breakfast trays,
Over there in bed eleven sleeps a bleedin' hypocrite.
Spends his days eyes cast to 'eaven;
Spends his nights among this sh-

S' why I say, don't take half-measures,
Do things right and dig right in.
In this world, there's greater treasures
than the wages of sin.
I get threats, but seldom offers. If I did,




I'd pack it in.
You can't fill too many coffers with the wages of sin.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Rupert Holmes's song 'The Wages of Sin' deal with the theme of morality and the immorality of indulging in criminal activities. Through his lyrics, he implores people to avoid falling into the trap of committing sins for the sake of money, highlighting the pitfalls of such a life. The opening lines of the song, 'Crime don't pay... that's what I tells 'em. If it did, would I be here mixing pipes, Wot then I sells 'em for a pint of rotten beer?', suggest that crime doesn't provide a lucrative career path and one might have to resort to menial jobs to eke out a living.


The lyrics also delve into the moral implications of committing heinous crimes for meager sums of money. The lines 'Throats you cut to pocket tuppence, then you slut to cop some sleep. Bash a face for bleedin' tuppence - pure disgrace to work so cheap' suggest that indulging in criminal activities like cutting throats for a meager sum of 2 pence or bashing someone's face for a similar sum is a grave moral transgression. The song emphasizes the importance of leading a moral life and not succumbing to temptations that might provide immediate financial gains but ultimately lead to a life of regret and despair.


Line by Line Meaning

Crime don't pay... that's what I tells 'em.
I warn others that crime doesn't pay and is not a profitable way to make a living.


If it did, would I be here mixing pipes,
If crime truly paid, I would not be doing my low-paying job of selling pipes.


Wot then I sells 'em for a pint of rotten beer?
I sell the pipes I mix for very little and only earn enough to buy cheap and low-quality beer.


Throats you cut to pocket tuppence,
Some criminals resort to cutting throats to steal a mere two pence.


Then you slut to cop some sleep.
After committing a crime, some resort to sleeping around to forget their actions.


Bash a face for bleedin' tuppence -
Some criminals resort to violence and bashing faces to earn only two pence.


pure disgrace to work so cheap.
It's a disgrace to resort to crimes that pay so little.


So I say, don't be a sinner for the price of London gin.
I advise others not to commit crimes just to afford the price of a drink like London gin.


You can't pay for one square dinner with the wages of sin.
Being a criminal doesn't pay enough to afford even a square meal.


Sell my soul? 'Cor love, come off it!
I would never sell my soul, it's not worth anything.


Who would buy this sack of skin?
I am not worth selling my soul for, I have no value to others.


On the whole, there ain't much profit in the wages of sin.
In general, crime isn't that profitable, it's not worth the risks and the consequences.


I've seen girls from gutter fam'lies trap rich men with flutt'ry ways,
I have observed girls from poor families seduce rich men with their charm.


And they coo, "Cor, pass the jam please,"
These girls even use their charm during a breakfast meal, asking for jam in a seductive tone.


Over nuptial breakfast trays,
These girls even use their charm during a breakfast meal after getting married.


Over there in bed eleven sleeps a bleedin' hypocrite.
In the eleventh bed, there lies a man who appears righteous but is actually a hypocrite.


Spends his days eyes cast to 'eaven;
This hypocrite pretends to be godly by looking up to heaven during the day.


Spends his nights among this sh-
But at night, he engages in sinful behavior and is therefore a hypocrite.


S' why I say, don't take half-measures,
I advise others to not take the easy way out by resorting to crime to get by.


Do things right and dig right in.
I suggest doing things the right way by working hard and putting in effort.


In this world, there's greater treasures than the wages of sin.
There are more valuable treasures in this world than what one could earn from a life of crime.


I get threats, but seldom offers. If I did, I'd pack it in.
I rarely receive offers to participate in criminal activity and if I did, I would refuse.


You can't fill too many coffers with the wages of sin.
The earnings from a life of crime are not enough to fill many coffers or bank accounts.




Writer(s): Rupert Holmes

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Comments from YouTube:

gsygsy

Skillfully written, artfully performed. Excellent.

Robert Amsel

Let's give the great Cleo Laine a hand for her performance here.

paint9er

i loved this song the best when my school did DROOD!

Katt Mitchell

I remember doin this play.. <3 Miss those LMP

Hannah Shoshana

teen cast, our puffer is a bit embattled with the content of the song, we dont want to cut it, but there are things a 17 year cant say in front of her parents, to a 40 something year old man.

xiumin showdown

our princess puffer was the BEST

flyboy712

savagegardenrox--Oh for Christ's sake. A tender 17 year old....she's never heard of such awful things, including the s-word. The world will hold some terrible surprises for her.

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