Lyrics O.H.M.S. - Slade

O.H.M.S.

It’s no use in us working 'cos you’ll take all we’re earning — Mr Tax, Mr Tax,
Mr Tax
You’ve got pounds, we’ve got pence
Why don’t you come to your senses?
Mr Tax, Mr Tax, Mr Tax
You’re bleeding me dry
(What you want now what you take now and more)
You take, take, take it — rock and rolls your money maker
(What you need now is what you get now and more)
I make it all, you take it all, you got it
I’m scrapping the flat, 'cos I’m working in that
Mr Tax, Mr Tax, Mr Tax
If I pay all my dues with these holes in my shoes
Just relax off my back Mr Tax
You’re bleeding me dry
What you want now is what you take now and more
I make it, you take it — rock and rolls your money maker
What you need now is what you get now and more
I make it all, you take it all, you got it
Hey man what’s your game?
Hey man what’s your name?
Hey man what’s your game?
Hey man what’s your name?
Mr Inspector… with your miles and miles of sad exiles
Mr Collector… with your miles and miles of money files
With your note on the dole queue
It’s the best thing for us, to get some back off our tax, Mr Tax
Still you drive up for incomes to break in a few
What’s the crack let ‘em back Mr Tax
You’re bleeding me dry now
What you want now what you take now smd more
Your taking rolls of money makers
What you need now is what you get now and more
I make some more, you take it, all you get it all, you still want more
You’re bleeding me it’s hard to see why
Will you settle for less Mr OHMS
You bleed me dry with no reason why
I make some more you still want more you get it
Hey man what’s your game?
Hey man what’s your name?
Hey man what’s your game?
Hey man what’s your name?
You take the money and run.
You take the money and run
You take the money and run.
You take the money and run
You take the money and run.
You take the money and run
You take the money and run.
You take the money and run
You take the money and run.
You take the money and run
You take the money and run…