Tomorrow brings one of three things None of which I need in my day. One that wants me, one that haunts me. I worry that the other's on its way. Oh, I can try for a little time To run from the two, but I heard You can only run for so long ‘Til life catches up with the third.
Decisions I've made, it's safe to say That I've missed a consequence or two. But I won't outwait what I won't escape, Taxes and death and you.
Well, two of them act as middle men Collectors of repentance and sin. But number three, He knows where I hide my key And he'll just come traipsing right in.
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Oh I'm to blame why they all have my name The taxman, my last breath, and you.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.