Our fore fathers fought to make this country free
If they were alive today tears would be running at
what they see
There once was a party over a 2 percent tax
And now we are told just to relax
We watch our freedom change like a song writer’s
beat
For they want us to think they are giving us a treat
They change the wording using it like bait
Telling us the times have change and the spending is
great
They stand and say it is for the best all of the
people
But you could stuff all of them in the churches
steeple
There are taxes for incomes as we work on are job
But years ago wasn’t it known as the mob
Our freedom was fought so we would have a choice
But we learn they don’t want to listen to our voice
We work hard to save when we get old
But the rising taxes will put us out in the cold
Our military
will fight for the freedom of this land
But our rights to bear arms is getting out of hand
We the people on the paper is what we will read
But it gets change because of someone’s pride or
greed