Taxes Are Stealing

Listen you fuckers you screw heads
Here's a man that would not take it anymore
A man who stood up against the scum, the cunts
The dogs, the filth, the shit here is some one who stood up

Taxes are strong-armed robbery the collectors of taxes funnel the majority of funds to police and intuitions counter productive to spiritual advancement

Well taxes are stealing and I get the feeling
That were gettin fucked in the ass
They take what they want to whenever they want to
And our needs they always come last

They lie, they cheat, they steal from you and me
They lie, they cheat, they steal from you and me

Their heads are in our pockets, they're bleeding us to death
They fucking keep on taking 'til there's nothing fucking left
It's a federal invention, they set the goddamned rate
It's a little paper portrait with a legacy of hate

They're numbing all our senses with their bullshit and their lies
It's no goddamned secret it's done right before our eyes
And if you don't cooperate they'll lock your ass away
With the very fucking money that they fucking took away

Well taxes are stealing and I get the feeling
That were getting fucked in the ass
They take what they want to whenever they want to
And our needs they always come last

They lie, they cheat, they steal from you and me
They lie, they cheat, they steal from you and me

The IRS was not there the other day when I was
Unloading truck after truck into that hot fucking warehouse
The IRS was not there the other day when I was
Pulling weeds in the fucking hot sun

The IRS was not there when I needed money to pay my bills
But they sure as fuck were there on Friday to take almost
Half my pay again and again and again and again

Your constitution, the laws that they've made say
That they can tax your income so they do it every day
The IRS policemen they take and take and take, we've got free Masonic symbols in a free Masonic state

Lest you forget about your cozy little home
The very place you live in but you never fucking own
It's the craft of the creator, we act out their design
A society of secrets with the television mind

Well taxes are stealing and I get the feeling
That were getting fucked in the ass
They take what they want to whenever they want to
And our needs they always come last

They lie, they cheat, they steal from you and me
They lie, they cheat, they steal from you and me