irs歌词
Love
Is it true?
What they say of you
Gonna call the President
Gonna call up the Private Eye
Gonna get the I.R.S.
Gonna need the F.B.I.
There s not anymore that I can do
All the reasons that you give
I follow you
So when you plead the fifth,
Baby, every time,
It s true
Wouldn t be the first time I ve been wrong
Wouldn