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taxing you 

 

yes yes, i'm taxing you

i'm taxing you for being an asshole

the government wasn't doing its job

i noticed when you got your third promotion

 

yes yes, i'm helping myself

the company has deep pockets

i know they can afford compensation

i think of it as an altruistic donation

 

swipe, swipe, and another swipe

it’s another wrong partially righted

i want a new ipod, you want a new car

the taxes won't kill you but the price of gas will

 

so tired, i’ll take a cab home today

so here’s another ride on you

hope my entrusted k-encrusted charge card

will get me back in time to watch tv

before i fall asleep, i’m so tired, did i tell you

i’m tired?

 

yes yes, i was taxing you

you caught me with your camera

you had to film me and good thing you did

justice has been served

 

you took it on yourself to film me

it wasn't company policy strictly

but you're your own man, a man of action

the superstore garden center vigilante

 

yeah yeah, put me away

i'm sure i'll learn a valuable lesson

i'll learn to use my fists instead of my brain

it wasn't working anyway

 

 

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