[ Featuring Taxes ]
Run it up and see who salutes it
Pick it up off the floor and find it a chair
Have you heard?
Well, they're means-testing the words
And rolling it over again
Something oughtta be done about it
So, hasten the B.D.A., and glide-path it in
And he said
The only good ones are dead
While rolling it over again
And again
And again
And again
Alright
Broken is gridlock of good graces
Broken is any hope of ignominy
And he said
Something under his breath
And looking down from the lens
He pressed the page with the pen
No rolling it over again
And again
And again
And again
Over again
And again
And again
