'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman Let me tell you how it will be There's one for you, nineteen for me Should five per cent appear too small Be thankful I don't take it all 'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah I'm the taxman If you drive a car, I'll tax

Now I taught the weeping willow how to cry And I showed the clouds how to cover up a clear blue sky And the tears that I cried for that woman are gonna flood you Big River Then I'm gonna sit right here until I die I met her accidentally in St. Paul,

Love for sale! Advertising young love for sale Who would like to pay the price for a trip to Paradise? Love for Sale! Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply? Who would like to climb the stairs? Who would like to try my wares? Let the poets

I do this for my kids, my kids, my kids It is what it is, it is, it is Now homey do you dig, do you dig, do you dig? It is what it is, it is, is is Will I ever get it right? get it right? My momma think I'm outta sight, outta sight (understand me!)

Oh won't you stay for a while I'll take you on a ride If you can keep a secret Show me darkness baby, show me demons And I will make it worth your while, worth your while Oh won't you stay for a while (stay for a while) Stay a while, stay a while Stay

Every now and then How will I know? How will I walk slow? When I see my willing heart You're still on my screen Every now and then, every now and then It's a strange spell that we watch for There's a glare from the sun and the servent The first time your

Let it all fall We alone remain Set this world ablaze You and I will stand as one You and I will be transformed Shed the weight of the world The burden has been lifted Don't fear what awaits Can you feel it?

Tomorrow will take us away Far from home No one will ever know our names But the bards' songs will remain Now you all know The bards and their songs When hours have gone by I'll close my eyes

Are you a pusher or are you a puller? If you're willing to wait for the love of your life Please wait by the line I pull the weight towards me And I lack the zest of a lemon, looking forward Unless I have a woman pushing me And you know dispersive prisms

But you are not alone in this And you are not alone in this As brothers we will stand and we'll hold your hand Hold your hand Cold is the water It freezes your already cold mind Already cold, cold mind And death is at your doorstep And it will steal your