Taxes. Hmmm.
In Norway they are due last day of April, why don't I do it now?
Why do I wait?
Why do I hate?
Taxes are Lame
rather hunt for my fame.
But the day will come
when they should've been done
This is the "why do I postpone the tax-thingy" blues
(play it in any chord you like , but it probably works best with the chords Em-Am-B, a bottle of Jacks and a good (if they still exists) porn-flick on the tv in the background.)
Oh, I should rather do the taxes?
Sigh.
YOu're right.
M
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