"Move Your Asses It's Time To Do Taxes" lyrics

The earth turned on its axis
To the orbital point when it's time to do taxes
Fact is your accounting's disastrous
Get off your asses
It's time to do taxes

Move your asses
It's time to do taxes
Move your asses
It's time to do taxes

Taxes, taxes

You've been messing around, I hear
Said, you'd have a number system in place this year
You wanna give me excuse like wow
Add up your fucking receipts, bitch, now

Move your asses
It's time to do taxes
Move your asses
It's time to do taxes

Taxes, taxes

Work the numbers
Work the numbers
Work the numbers
Work the numbers

I really just needed Fatman Scoop to do that part
So, just pretend it's him
Let's go now

Add it in the front
Add it in the back
Whatever it is
Your accountant wants to keep track
Sorry. Life this year been tough
Guess what?
IRS don't give a fuck

Move your asses