I Say No
I do not want to work no more
The taxman knocking at my door
He wants his pound of flesh
But I want a life afresh
I do not want to have to do
Something I dont want to do
Half my life for someone else
The other half left on the shelf
I do not want to spend my time
Being on the old bread line
I want to do the things anew
Dont you
Copyright © John Scott | Year Posted 2014
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