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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
Ahh, come back to me
We want your money
Taxloss
Ahh, 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 that 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
And you'll quibble that our drivel seems unsatifactory
We're a taxloss, come back to me
We want your money
Taxloss
He'll be your taxloss lover and his nickname is Bert
Your taxloss lover and he's always a flirt
Your taxloss lover's into kinky sex
Your taxloss lover wears a cracking dress
Ahh, come back to me
We want your money
Taxloss
Ahh, 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 that 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 unsatifactory
We're a taxloss, come back to me
We want your money
Taxloss
We think you are stupid
We give you money
'Cos our assets are fluid yeah, ooh-oh
We'll sell you down the river
Just remember that 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
And you'll quibble that our drivel seems unsatifactory
A taxloss, come back to me
We want your money
Taxloss
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Taxloss, mod rock, junk pop, chart hop
Mop top, swop shop, who'd you nick your cliche off
...Ooh-ooh-oh-oh, ooh-ooh-oh-oh, ooh-ooh-oh-oh
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All come crashing down, your desperate icon. You've got to gob on, your
desperate icon. You'll all come crashing in, your desperate icon You've got
to gob on, your desperate icon. Am I a God or am I Jesus? Am I a man or am
I a boy? Do I feel love or just possession? Do I feel holy or nothing at all?
You can't deny, That your shit just tastes as sweet as mine. And you can't
deny, That your shit just tastes as sweet as mine. Sweet Jesus.
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