Mr. Taxman

Everybody run your body

‘Cause it’s here that you’ve got to stay.

Take your chances.

Find romances,

But you still got your bills to pay.

 

When nothing’s on my mind

She can’t be far behind.

Begging me to stay,

Or pushing me to crime.

I feel so helpless every time.

 

Mr. Taxman, can you hear me?

‘Cause I know that you’ve got one too.

Like a jock strap, don’t you talk back.

And she still got a hold of you.

 

When nothing’s on my mind

She can’t be far behind.

(Oh) begging me to stay,

Or pushing me to crime.

I feel so helpless every time.

That’s what you get for being blind.

[2x]

 

Everybody, nanana, ‘cause I know that you’ve got one too.

Yes, I know that you’ve got one too.

Yes, I know… that you’ve got one… too.