«UNCLE SAM IS MY BEST FRIEND»
He Taxes my land,
He Taxes my wage,
Then points his hand,
To A New World Age!
With TV detractors,
The Wise play us for Fools,
Selling us mind debuggers,
To safe guard our schools!
But if I rave and rant:
Heāll brand me like a Goat,
Raid my pants,
But under a Freedomās Oath!
He Chants:
Tax his ties, Tax his kinks,
Tax his whys (?) ā So he wonāt think!
Tax his Eyes, Tax his Ears,
If the sissy cries, Tax his tears!
Tax his bills, Tax his trash,
Tax his pills, Tax his rash.
Those who holler, Tax them even more,
Trade sheep dollars, for a War!
Lead the flock to the slaughter door!
Tax them good and let them know,
That after taxes, they“re FREE to go!
Tax each coffin, Tax each grave,
Tax the God whom they praise!
On the glorious day after he's gone,
We shall reap the very max,
Keep an "EYE" on the Widow and Son,
As they weep the inheritance TAX!
So put these words on my tomb:
āTHE EYE THAT TAXED ME,
WATCHED ME DOOMā
Ā«===================USING THE MEDIA PLAYER YOU CAN LISTEN TO THE TRACK:
"FUZZY MATH" - BY THE BOTS
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Ā« I WAS BORN NAKED AND TOOTHLESS Ā»
COULDNāT TALK OR EVEN WALK IT,
SO WHAT EVER LIFE JUICES,
I JUST TAKE IT AS PURE PROFIT!
So I donāt have a million dollars,
Donāt get to ride the Limousine,
Donāt golf with fancy lawyers,
But I sure keep my nose clean...
No stars rubbing my shoulders,
Girls donāt flock to me like sheep,
Donāt wine and dine with high rollers,
But I donāt con, the poor and meek!
Iām not saying power is bad,
I“ve never walked in those shoes,
So I can“t miss what I never had,
I“ve been taking what Murphy Rules!
So when Life hands you a Lemon,
Or it rains on your Parade,
Why waist time cursing heaven?
Instead of sipping Lemonade?
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Ā« BETTER LUCK THEN ME Ā»
Kid, can you see the stains on that tower?
My blood and tears on every stone,
I watched them enduring mighty power,
While I“m still begging for a bone!
A white colour and lawless crew,
Stopped and asked suspiciously,
Are you just here for the view?
Or planning the big heist on me?
My collar then turned blue,
A stubborn tear I tried to disguise,
If Iām not free to enjoy a view
What kind of building I helped rise?
Do you see that college, Kid?
I worked on its foundation,
At poring concrete I was skilled,
For Minimum wage and no vacation!
My daughter dreams of silver spoon,
But her application was denied,
In the hands of some Ivy Goon,
My Angelās dream caved in and died!
He said: Girl donāt be a fool,
Wipe those tears off your face,
Your better off sweeping the school,
And cleaning out your dirty race!
Can you see that Church Kido:
I tolled its bell all the way,
Services are free for all to go
There Iām welcome any day!
A morning Psalm made me choke,
I heard a voice with such clarity:
«Stop your winning and your mope,
You“ve had better luck then me»:
I CREATED EVERYTHING UNDER THE SUN,
MOVED MOUNTAINS AND MADE RIVERS RUN,
NOW WHO COULD ASK FOR MORE?
BUT MEN BUILT THEIR OWN WINGS,
REPOED ALL MY THINGS,
AND WONāT LET ME IN THE DOORā¦
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Ā« THE LUCK ROCK Ā»
To those expecting nothing,
In Exchange for love and care,
To those that wonāt give up fighting,
For whatās fair and square...
To those carrying the flame of dreams,
And astutely avoid its burn,
To those today departing,
To those praying to return...
To those whoās greatest love affair,
Only left behind the sting,
A Bear Hug with them we share,
And Luck Rock to them we sing:
THE LUCK ROCK,
WILL WALTZ YOU THROUGH,
WHEN YOU GET STUCK!
THE LUCK ROCK,
WHEN YOUāRE FEELING BLUE,
WILL LIFT YOU UP!
To those working the harvest,
And the ones baking the bread,
To those who pull the hardest,
To those left for dead...
I wish them all the Luck,
Above the stars and under the sea,
I hope someday they“ll rock,
And sing along with me:
LUCK ROCKā¦