Taxpayer's Burden Lyrics

Let me tell you something I learned

About the pigs who sit you on the curb

They all want to make you rot

And if they could they'd shoot you on spot

Pillage and rape the world

Sitting there in my car, just sitting there

Cig in my hand without a care

A light blinds my eyes, here I go

Another trip down 21 questions road

Where are you going

Where you coming from

Does he know that he has fucked with the wrong one?

The one who's had enough

Enough of being down

Inside your system

Head kicked all around

Came back to the window after running my plates

Revenge has graced me in this place

Thank you for your service while your bodies lay to waste

My tax money once again goes to the wrong place