Taxes Tea Postmodern

get a job get a wife and a cheap PC things to survive postmodern strife living in a world after LSD the world so deranged I've come to get my diagnosis so they can capitalize on my illnesss and all the things I'd rather be in this state slavery's cheep a world so deranged how dose it sleep where's my money Mr. tax man the idiot king is fat and his teeth are black so let his cream of Texas float and darken all the oceans so I can drive to work