Death & Taxes Lyrics by Just Jayne
Don’t need a psychic
I got a feeling
You’re at the bar
Taking shots with Stephen
You’re gonna wake up
You’re gonna feel it
You’re gonna think of me while you stare at the ceiling
I’ve seen this show
Know how it goes
My god, you’re so predictable
Just as sure as the world’s gonna turn
You’re gonna turn that truck back my way
Just as sure as the sun’s gonna burn
It’s gonna hurt when you hear my name
Well, that’s too bad
Good luck with that
It’s just a fact boy you’ll be back
There’s three things I’m sure will happen
You’re gonna miss me, death, & taxes
You’re gonna miss me
Oh my god
I’m so shocked
You’re callin’ and it’s 12 o’clock
But your crying’s a turn off
So, I’m turning my phone off
I’ve seen this show I told you so
My god, you’re so predictable
Just as sure as the world’s gonna turn
You’re gonna turn that truck back my way
Just as sure as the sun’s gonna burn
It’s gonna hurt when you hear my name
Well, that’s too bad
Good luck with that
It’s just a fact boy you’ll be back
There’s three things I’m sure will happen
You’re gonna miss me, death, & taxes
You’re gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me
(You’re gonna miss me)
Winter’s cold
The tide comes in
Gamblers know that the house always wins
You can run but you can’t hide
You’ll think of me for the rest of your life (aw)
Just as sure as the world’s gonna turn
You’re gonna turn that truck back my way
Just as sure as the sun’s gonna burn
It’s gonna hurt when you hear my name
Well, that’s too bad
Good luck with that
It’s just a fact boy you’ll be back
There’s three things I’m sure will happen
You’re gonna miss me, death, & taxesYou’re gonna miss me
You’re gonna miss me (ooh)
(You probably already do)
You’re gonna miss me, death, & taxes