The
tax man comes
The
people have to pay
Like
the ancient times
Until
the people revolt
The
burden of excesses
Bee
Anne leaders toll in
The
eyes of the wagons
The
rolling cry on the coveyor belts
Outside
the people gathered
In
stalls, coffee shops, lounges and restaurants
The
favourite topic of tax
The
people have to pay
The
debts by Bee Anne
The
leaders never want to stop
The
line of wealth web the minds
Until
the country falls to the ground
Bee
Anne leaders give a few sweets
The
people should feel grateful for it
In
the back alleys the tax burden claws in
There
is no sweetness but bitter taste
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