Taxes ©
By Michael Casey
My dad used to say that money should circulate,
that’s why its round. The government, any government wants money to roll into
the taxman’s coffers. So we have all these new bright ideas from the
politicians, we’ll have a toilet tax to drive millionaires around the Ubend.
The more toilets you have the more tax
you’ll pay, you’ll be flush with success, so you’ll pay tax on it, or
something rhyming with it. The bigger your garage the more tax you’ll pay, then
there’ll be the tv tax, the home office know who has a tv, and we all pay tv
licences, so your 42inch will mean even more tax, and as for your 3D forget it
you’ll pay pay pay.
What more can we be taxed on? How about a margarine tax, if you buy Clover you’ll pay more tax than if you buy
supermarket cheap brands. Then there is butter, don’t make me laugh, you like
Kerry Gold, then prepare to lose your Gold. We had a window tax hundreds of
years ago, now we’ll have a double glazing tax, if you can afford to have
double glazing you must be super rich, so you will pay more tax, and if you
have hardwood frames then you will hear TIMBER as your money is axed from
you. We already pay council tax, so nice
big houses pay more, but how about being taxed more if you live in a crescent, or
an avenue as that sounds posh, but if
you live in a cul de sac you get a discount. As for living in a caravan, those horrible
things that slow us down on motorways, they get taxed double, just out of
spite, and on that point all the population would support the Chancellor.
All these taxes would be like a revolution, and
voters would vote for anybody who says they will abolish them. Then once in
power the bastards would be even worse, welcome to taxes, 50 shades of taxes
without any pleasure.
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