from Unreleased
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There`s an awful lotta people deep in trouble you know
Ain`t got a penny in`er pocket, fifty million they owe
So it seem like there got to be an end it sight
To this recession, depression that we all in tonight.
I ain`t cryin` a whole lotta who shot who.
I just wish I could forget about my double-u two.
Franchise, white lies, federal excise, get wise, i-to-mize,
Get yourself a enterprise and burn the place down
Can go for broke
`Less they catch you with the matches
Then it ain`t no joke, folks.
The government don`t care if you`re Fu Manchu.
Everybody got to do the double-u two.
D-D-D-Deducts, deluxe, write-offs, right-on,
The IRS wanna tax my song.
So long to makin` money, it costs too much.
Take my baby to the movie, but we got to go... dutch.
It`s a touch said but what can you do?
Everybody got to do the double-u two.
I was tryin` to keep a little bid`ness from offa the books.
I was tired of givin` money to them capitalist crooks.
Looks like my little method mighta worked out
For a simple little somethin` I did not tell them about.
The taxman said you best recompute,
We gonna take away your house and your VW too.
I guess the government can do anything they wanna do
Everybody got to do the, do the double-u two.
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