Taxloss (Live)

Lyrics
He'll be your taxloss lover from Liverpool Taxloss lover if the truth be told Taxloss lover still lives in the war Taxloss lover touching 74, yeah Come back to me We want your money Taxloss We think you are stupid We give you money cos our assets are fluid, yeah We'll sell you down the river Just remember we said we'd deliver you Sign on the line and we'll give you the money And then you'll bе mine and we'll fly somewhеre sunny And you'll quibble that our drivel seems unsatisfactory We're a taxloss Come back to me We want your money Taxloss He'll be a taxloss lover and his nickname is Bert Taxloss lover and he's always a flirt Taxloss lover's into kinky sex Taxloss lover wears a cracking dress, yeah Come back to me We want your money Taxloss We think you are stupid We give you money cos our assets are fluid, yeah We'll sell you down the river Just remember we said we'd deliver you Sign on the line and we'll give you the money And then you'll be mine and we'll fly somewhere sunny You'll quibble that our drivel seems unsatisfactory We're a taxloss Come back to me We want your fucking money Taxloss Sign on the line and we'll give you the money And then you'll be mine and we'll fly somewhere sunny You'll quibble that our drivel seems unsatisfactory We're a taxloss Come on back to me We want your fucking money Taxloss Goodnight
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Credits
- Writers
- Paul Draper