Send "Blood, Death & Taxes" Ringtone to your Cell


So close so far away

suspected so you say

Theyve got a place for me

Im a displaced society.
Im not looking for compensation

I want some justice

Tell you what they want from me

Blood, death and taxes.
Fed up My hands are tied

Frustrated Down the line

Busted and out of time.

How could I have been so blind.
They wont fuckin rest until Im dead.



Send "Blood, Death & Taxes" Ringtone to your Cell

Agnostic Front lyrics