Taxes and Taxis

[aspen_firefly]

Sit quietly in your cages
Don't dare make a sound
(Keep it down, Keep it down)
There's no room here for a revolution.
Just sit and pay
(Pay, pay, pay, pay)
Give your life away
Because we still need more

(Chorus) Money, money it makes the world go round
So sit and slave away, then give it all away
Does the gold lining on your cafe set you free?
If the duct tape's diamond coated, does it make up for lack of speech?
Pay, pay, pay 'cause we still need more

Run from the mailbox, a bomb's inside
Shatter, scatter the bills up to the wind
Because we can't take it anymore
Our blood's running green

(chorus)

Sit quietly in your high class cages
Don't you dare make a sound
Cause there's no room here for a revolution
Its bankruptcy, and we're goin' down!

(chorus)

Pay up, pay up, pay up
We're going down!
Pay up, pay up, pay up
We're going down!

Collectors gnawing at the door
Phone's been ringing since a quarter to four
I'm holding on by the coppers not gold
Help me, life's no fun, I'm getting old
Money, money, money makes the world go round
Honey, so long, we're all going down.