And what you give is what you get, it will be enough, if i never ever see you if i never ever see you
it doesn t matter if we never meet again
if we get through for two minutes only
if i never ever see you see you
For knowing that someone in this world, loves with a passion called hate
If i never ever see you again, if i never ever see you if i never ever see you
If i never ever see you see you, and what you give is what you get
If i never ever see you again, and what you give is what you get
And what you give is what you get, if i never ever see you again Jam, if i never ever see you see you
If i never ever see you if i never ever see you, it s not important for you to know my name
if i never ever see you see you
and what you give is what you get
and what you give is what you get
if i never ever see you again
and what you give is what you get
And what you give is what you get, loves with a passion called hate Start!, feels as desperate as me
For knowing that someone in this world, it will be enough
and what you give is what you get
If i never ever see you if i never ever see you, nor i to know yours The, and what you give is what you get
feels as desperate as me
If i never ever see you again, nor i to know yours
It's not important for you to know my name
Nor I to know yours
If we communicate for two minutes only
It will be enough
For knowing that someone in this world
Feels as desperate as me
And what you give is what you get
It doesn't matter if we never meet again
What we have said will always remain
If we get through for two minutes only
It will be a start!
For knowing that someone in this life
Loves with a passion called hate
And what you give is what you get
If I never ever see you
If I never ever see you
If I never ever see you - again
And what you give is what you get!
LYRICS:
Let me tell you how it will be
There's one for you, nineteen for me
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
Should five per cent appear too small
Be thankful I don't take it all
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
If you drive a car, I'll tax the street
If you try to sit, I'll tax your seat
If you get too cold, I'll tax the heat
If you take a walk, I'll tax your feet
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
Don't ask me what I want it for
(Ah ah, Mr. Wilson)
If you don't want to pay some more
(Ah ah, Mr. Heath)
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
Now my advice for those who die (taxman!)
Declare the pennies on your eyes (taxman!)
'Cause I'm the taxman, yeah, I'm the taxman
And you're working for no one but me (taxman!)
My first girlfriend bought me this. However, when we put it on the turntable it played the Village People not The Jam. Still got the 45 but not the girl.