Death & Taxes
Death & Taxes - Better Days lyrics
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I got a car shining bright as day Tearing it up trying to get away I'm no dreamer I'm just waiting on the day When my luck changes and things start going my way And I hope that tomorrow ain't More of the same Death and taxes and who's to blame I'm a hard working man That's my claim to fame And that ol' freeway's calling out my name Looking for better days Just when I thought I finally got it down The rent goes up and my car breaks down It's a wicked thing when luck turns on you And when it don't work out what are you gonna do And I hope that tomorrow ain't More of the same Death and taxes and who's to blame I'm a hard working man That's my claim to fame And that ol' freeway's calling out my name Looking for better days When I get my chance I'll put it all behind And I'll take whatever comes cause it's all mine I'm hitting the gas I got the windows down And just for a while nothings gonna get me down And I hope that tomorrow ain't More of the same Death and taxes and who's to blame I'm a hard working man That's my claim to fame And that ol' freeway's calling out my name Looking for better days