i don't pay taxes to get asked
whether i've been smokin' grass
don't pay to have my shit get trashed
you can't search me, kiss my ass!
i don't pay taxes to get zapped
to get beaten, maced and gassed
don't pay to have my phone line tapped
or to get myself entrapped
i don't pay taxes to pay bankers
for behaving more like gangsters
than any pimp or pusher on the street
i got a friend, let's call him Joe
a high school grad with no real skills
recession's on, can't find a job
so Joe sells dope to pay the bills
if Joe gets caught he' serving ten
for selling safer medicine
while old men pushing lethal pills
with tv ads and D.C. shills
get tax breaks on that brand new benz
and meetings with the president
so tell me who's the criminal
when extortion keeps your pockets full
and you keep harrassing harmless kids
for the same shit we know you all did
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