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Agnostic Front

Blood, Death & Taxes

 

Blood, Death & Taxes

(album: Riot, Riot Upstart - 1999)


So close so far away
Suspected so you say
They've got a place for me
I'm a displaced society

I'm 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 won't fucking rest until I'm dead

done

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