Is it music?
Are you music?
I am sound.
I woke up today, feeling flawless,
It's obvious,
I got a really good day ahead,
Gonna do my TAXES! (It's the LAW, KID!)
Got a bowl of cereal,
Laid out some envelopes, some documents,
...and you KNOW, I had some Honey Nut Cheerios...
I got a theory though - a hypothesis...
...I don't really gotta do my taxes, right?
I could dodge it...
PSYCH
I'm conscious of the consequences,
And more than happy to contribute and pay my dues to a bottomless deficit.
(Check it!)
For have I, I've built a castle
Upon believing before I doubt.
I have suffered but my friends say I have learned from it.
And for have I believed the snow could
Not be freezing upon the ground.
Now my ass is blue and black, but I am sound.
And for have I belonged to no one
More than fleetingly and in doubt.
I have had what now is gone
But still I've known them.
And for have I, I have absolved myself
Of demons I must confess.
Having known them growing old, then
I will re-e-e-est.
But where are all the songs
For me to sing along to
When I am hoping someone writes one for me.
And sings me something sweetly
For, I promise to sing along.
And then we'll both know nothing's wrong,
Singing na, na-na-na
For have I delivered comfort
To the aching and for the tired
With these words of comic wisdom,
I have tri-i-i-ied.
So where are all the songs
For me to sing along,
When I am hoping someone write one for me.
And sings me something sweetly
For, I promise to sing along
And then we'll both know nothing's wrong,
Singing naaaaaaaaa, na-na-na
Finishing Taxes Today