"Death And Taxes" lyrics
Welcome to the land of the free (The free)
They will try to sell you a dream (A dream)
It ain't always what it seems (It seems)
Cash rules everything around me, so you better get ready to bleed
Only thing that is promised is death and taxes
So you better pay homage or you welcome in the land of...
Fuck a politician, they can get it
Cuz they've been robbing us for a minute
They make a little pill, pass a little bill
Take a few of those, you're addicted
They got us fucked up, why fix it?
We get a refill every visit
And even though it hurts, we probably don't deserve
But giving us a cure is bad for business
We just trying to pay our bills, make a living
Working nine to five like it's prison
I've been trying to survive, they want us to die
I just hope y'all make it out the system
Thank God for guns, we should use them to kill dirty politicians
Our two A should work two ways like our forefathers had written
Welcome to the land of the free (The free)
They will try to sell you a dream (A dream)
It ain't always what it seems (It seems)
Cash rules everything around me, so you better get ready to bleed
Only thing that is promised is death and taxes
So you better pay homage or you welcome to the land of...
Ain't shit free, tax us till we six feet
Got to work till you pass 60
Overtime lately, kids miss me
Old lady kind of crazy, quit bitching
Got a lunchbox with an old hard hat
Got a soft spot for the flag where my heart's at
Truck big as fuck, I can barely fill it up
Cuz the gas price higher than my motherfucking bar tab
Damn man, middle finger up
Yeah, I voted for Trump and if you don't like that, kiss my ballsack
Listen, I ain't saying that he's right cuz they all bad
Send them men off for some dog tags
So thank God for guns, we should use them to kill dirty politicians
Our two A should work two ways like our forefathers had written
Welcome to the land of the free (The free)
They will try to sell you a dream (A dream)
It ain't always what it seems (It seems)
Cash rules everything around me, so you better get ready to bleed
Only thing that is promised is death and taxes
So you better pay homage or you welcome to the land of...
They will try to sell you a dream (A dream)
It ain't always what it seems (It seems)
Cash rules everything around me, so you better get ready to bleed
Only thing that is promised is death and taxes
So you better pay homage or you welcome in the land of...
Fuck a politician, they can get it
Cuz they've been robbing us for a minute
They make a little pill, pass a little bill
Take a few of those, you're addicted
They got us fucked up, why fix it?
We get a refill every visit
And even though it hurts, we probably don't deserve
But giving us a cure is bad for business
We just trying to pay our bills, make a living
Working nine to five like it's prison
I've been trying to survive, they want us to die
I just hope y'all make it out the system
Thank God for guns, we should use them to kill dirty politicians
Our two A should work two ways like our forefathers had written
Welcome to the land of the free (The free)
They will try to sell you a dream (A dream)
It ain't always what it seems (It seems)
Cash rules everything around me, so you better get ready to bleed
Only thing that is promised is death and taxes
So you better pay homage or you welcome to the land of...
Ain't shit free, tax us till we six feet
Got to work till you pass 60
Overtime lately, kids miss me
Old lady kind of crazy, quit bitching
Got a lunchbox with an old hard hat
Got a soft spot for the flag where my heart's at
Truck big as fuck, I can barely fill it up
Cuz the gas price higher than my motherfucking bar tab
Damn man, middle finger up
Yeah, I voted for Trump and if you don't like that, kiss my ballsack
Listen, I ain't saying that he's right cuz they all bad
Send them men off for some dog tags
So thank God for guns, we should use them to kill dirty politicians
Our two A should work two ways like our forefathers had written
Welcome to the land of the free (The free)
They will try to sell you a dream (A dream)
It ain't always what it seems (It seems)
Cash rules everything around me, so you better get ready to bleed
Only thing that is promised is death and taxes
So you better pay homage or you welcome to the land of...
