Death and Taxes
John T. Wurzer
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Well in times of indecision In times of grayish lines When the surgeon's sharp incision makes you bleed imported wines When the fountain at the shopping mall spits acid on your shoes And every passing stranger is either stoned or has the blues Just remember what they told you as they snapped that rubber glove There are only three things you can count on Death taxes and my love Death is only just a couple nightmares away And taxes are something only the very rich will never pay My love is as constant as the pollen in the air And when you've died and paid your taxes My love will still be there When your bank account is empty And the credit cards are maxed When you've lost your latest plaything And your hungry thighs are waxed When you find you've slept right through the only day of resurrection And you're looking for a savior or at least one knight's protection Just remember how they chuckled as the black hawk ate the dove Saying nothing is for certain except Death taxes and my love Well death is only just a couple nightmares away And taxes are something only the very rich will never pay My love is as constant as the pollen in the air And when you've died and paid your taxes My love will still be there When the ladder that you're climbing Starts to quiver at the top And you fall into the briar patch Where you cannot find a cop When you're heading for oblivion with ashes for a heart Remember all the magic and forget what fell apart And they'll write it on my gravestone as if scripture from above There are only three things you can count on Death taxes and my love Death is only just a couple nightmares away And taxes are something only the very rich will never pay My love is as constant as the pollen in the air And when you've died and paid your taxes My love will still be there And in times of indecision And in times of grayish lines When the surgeon's sharp incision Makes you bleed imported wines When the fountain at the shopping mall spits acid on your shoes And every passing stranger is either stoned or has the blues Just remember what they told you as they snapped that rubber glove There are only three things in this world that you can count on Death taxes and my love
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