Listen you fuckers, you screwheads. Here is a man who would not take it anymore, a man who stood up against the scum, the cunts, the dogs, the filth, the shit. Here is someone who stood up!

Taxes are strong armed robbery. The collectors of taxes funnel the majority of funds to policies and institutions counter-productive to spiritual advancement.

Well, taxes are stealing and I get the feeling
That we're 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

Their hands are in our pockets, they're bleeding us to death
They fucking keep on taking, 'till 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 (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 we're 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. (LIE)
Lest you forget about your cozy little home
That very place you live in, but you never fucking own
It's the craft of their creator, we act out their design
A society of secrets with a television mind

Well, taxes are stealing and I get the feeling
That we're 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

Well, taxes are stealing and I get the feeling
That we're 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

"Ever get the feeling you're being cheated?"