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Taxpayers Blues Lyrics
- Genre:Acoustic
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Oh, when I wake up and strap up my boots, I load up my Chevy, now I'm drivin' with my tools
To work for the taxman 'fore he takes away my pay
I work for the taxman while he's countin' all my change
Is it really so much to ask, just for a little somethin' back
Don't matter how I vote, no, he's still spendin' all my cash
Cause you see, he's a Gambler, that old Uncle Sam
I've known many a hard worker in my day, and I know he's got bills he's still strugglin' to pay
I've worked those long nights, can't believe what I've seen
Uncle Sam burnin' my money, throwin' some bombs way overseas
Is it really so much to ask, just for a little somethin' back
Don't matter how I vote, no, he's still spendin' all my cash
Cause you see, he's a Gambler, that old Uncle Sam
You don't fund my schools or my hostpitals,you see
You throw it all at class traitor, fascist police
You take every dollar just to fund another war
And you ask for my donations so that you can fund some more
Is it really so much to ask, just for a little somethin' back
Don't matter how I vote, no, he's still spendin' all my cash
Cause you see, he's a Gambler, that old Uncle Sam