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Dethharmonic

Dethklok
I want to keep my money
And give away absolutely nothing
To the government who
Moderates my spending
And obliterates
Depending on what time of the year
Brutality is here.
In the form of income tax
I'd rather take a fucking axe
To my face, throw off this place
With you all in it
I'd do it in a minute

If I could write off your murder
I'd save all of my receipts
Because I'd rather you be dead
Than lose a tiny shred
Of what I make this fiscal year
I'd rather you be dead
than ponder parting
with my second home
I'd rather you be dead
than consider not
opening a restaurant
I'd rather you be dead
I'd rather you be dead.

Prepare the laser beam
We're gonna use it tonight
Engage the laser beam
It's gonna end your life
We're gonna use it tonight


If I could write off your murder
I'd save all of my receipts
Because I'd rather you be dead
Than lose a tiny shred
Of what I make this fiscal year
I'd rather you be dead
than ponder parting
with my second home
I'd rather you be dead
than consider not
opening a restaurant
I'd rather you be dead
I'd rather you be dead
Be dead, now
Be dead, now
Be dead, now
Be dead