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| Bread Baby I'm A Want You This Isn't What The Governmeant Sure gets funny thinkin' 'bout money Makin' my daily bread, The more you make, the more they take You never seem to get ahead, You break your backs just to pay your tax Then you don't like the way that it's spent, Somewhere back we jumped the track This isn't what the governmeant... Bet my now i've made a hundred thou But i ain't saved a dime, The irs came out best They got my money every time, It caín't be fair when the millionaire Never has to give them a cent, Sad to say we've lost the way This isn't what the governmeant ... Then the war , don't know what for Somebody said it had to be fought, I'se sposed to go but i said no 'cause i'se afraid i might get shot, But here i am on my hands and knees Scrubbin' in my dungarees I got burned but i finally learned This isn't what the governmeant |
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