Oxygen Tax

Breathe in the air, but don’t take too much

Breathe in and beware, you will pay what you must

We’ll recycle your dead air, then we’ll put it on a sale

Breathe in the fumes, there isn’t much left

Unless you pay, we will empty your chest

We’ll recycle your dead air, then we’ll put it on a sale

Pay us your breath to lie awake

Pay the oxygen we make

Do not think of running away

You’ll run out of air before you break free

Then you’ll have to pay for your spree

And the next tax will be on your veins

Breathe in your share, not one atom more

Unless you’re prepared to pay what you’ll owe

We’ll recycle your dead air, then we’ll put it on a sale

Breathe in and beware, we’re hangmen in ties

And no, we don’t care, if you don’t pay, you could die

We’ll recycle your dead air, then we’ll put it on a sale

Pay us your breath to lie awake

Pay the oxygen we make

Do not think of running away

You’ll run out of air before you break free

Then you’ll have to pay for your spree

And the next tax will be on your veins

Pay us your breath to lie awake

Pay the oxygen we make

Do not think of running away

You’ll run out of air before you break free

Then you’ll have to pay for your spree

And the next tax will be on your veins