Death & Taxes Songtext
von Darling Congress

I′m like a stone, I will not be moved
I'm such a child, I will not be soothed
I′ve turned my back on you for less
I've got some things up on my chest

I'm a pillar of salt, it′s all my fault

Is it all just death and taxes?
Friday sinners, Sunday masses
Who′ll pick me up when it crashes?
Is it all just death and taxes?

I am the rock where you'll build your church
I′m a hummingbird, I will not perch
I've turned my cheek to you for more
Will you tell me what you came for?

I′m a pillar of salt, it's all my fault


Are we more than what our past is?
First-time callers, second chances
Who′ll pick me up when this passes?
Oh, babe, it's all death and taxes

Is it all just death and taxes?
Friday sinners, Sunday masses
Who'll pick me up when it crashes?
Is it all death and taxes?

Are we more than what our past is?
First-time callers, second chances
Who′ll pick me up when this passes?
Oh, babe, it′s all death and taxes

Who'll spread me out when I′m ashes
Oh, babe, it's all death and taxes
Who′ll spread me out when I'm ashes
It can′t be all death and taxes