Bread — 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 is what the governmeant