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George Harrison napisał tą piosenkę jak się dowiedział, że musi zapłacić 95% podatek od dochodów.

Harrison said, "'Taxman' was when I first realised that even though we had started earning money, we were actually giving most of it away in taxes. It was and still is typical."[6] As their earnings placed them in the top tax bracket in theUnited Kingdom, the Beatles were liable to a 95% supertax introduced by Harold Wilson's Labour government (hence the lyrics "There's one for you, nineteen for me", referring to the pre-decimal pound sterling which consisted of twenty shillings).[7] In a 1984 interview with Playboy magazine, Paul McCartney explained: "George wrote that and I playedguitar on it. He wrote it in anger at finding out what the taxman did. He had never known before then what he'll do with your money."
 

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Duński zespół heavymetalowy Pretty Maids w protest songu przeciw państwu opiekuńczemu
State of the nation is at play
We'll keep the crisis bad at bay
We'll bring you growth and prosperity
Restore financial stability
And then they'll tax you to your knees

Can't you see, they are twisting our reality
Never practice what they preach
I'm tellin' you, we're witnessing the mother of all lies
Powerwhores and presidents
Breaking down our confidence
Fooled again, we're witnessing the mother of all lies

We'll shape the perfect world design
Reduce the unemployment lines
Secure the rights for minorities
Your health will be our priority
Then leave you dying in the streets

Can't you see, they are twisting our reality
Never practice what they preach
I'm tellin' you, we're witnessing the mother of all lies
Powerwhores and presidents
Breaking down our confidence
Fooled again, we're witnessing the mother of all lies

Stand up to the truth
Your thoughts are disillusioned
We're fed up, we're full, don't need your bull (No more!)
We're fed up, we're full
We won't take anymore

Can't you see, they are twisting our reality
Never practice what they preach
I'm tellin' you, we're witnessing the mother of all lies
Powerwhores and presidents
Breaking down our confidence
Fooled again, we're witnessing the mother of all lies
 

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Hope arrived with the winds of change
And it blows and nothing can stop it now
Those who were even more estranged
Get a chance to have a new start

Ad res novas parati, cum impetu audaci,
In pectore fideli colimus spem mundi novi

Oh, my dear followers, here comes the time
What we waited for so long has finally arrived
Oh, my dear warriors, God lead your way!
Altogether, are you ready for the long campaign?

Anything you say, we believe your words
Fire in our hearts and the flame still burns
In the flash of lightning, together we're fighting
For a better world
Whenever you call us, we shall be there
Tell us what to do, and we do our share
In the flash of lightning, together we're fighting
For a better world

Long years in sheltering arms of the dark
Now it's over, and the sun shines through the misty clouds
I taught you everything, all I have known
Got my eyes on you but now the time is up to go

Marching for the future, freedom for us all
All we want is peace and justice even if we fall
Marching for the future last chance to be free
We are stronger than we've ever been

When the rain falls to the ground,
Feeds the hungry earth
When the sun shines through the dark,
Lights a brave new world

In the land of tyranny
Where we are in chains
Master and his followers
Ride the winds of change

Marching for liberty, no more pain
Marching for liberty, no more hate
Marching for liberty, no more lies
Marching for liberty, no more cries

No more pain, no more hate
Join us and be the master of your fate
No more lies, no more cries
Fight with us even if you have to die

Hope arrived with the winds of change
And it blows and never will stop

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Ja pod nogi im pluję - konfidentom, agentom
Szkiełowni rezydentom, premierom i prezydentom
Przekupnym posłom i senatorom
Co cały dzień boży siedzą i pierdolą- szmal biorą
W ukryciu jak Zorro ja pod nogi im pluję
Gural fałsz wyczuje i to nas różnicuje
Pod maską prawa schowani, skitrani
A ciągle pierdolą jacy oni zatroskani
O moje życie, moje zdrowie mój szmal przede wszystkim
I o marihuany listki nie wolno ich palić
To jest fuj to szkodzi, nie zgodzisz się z nimi?
Klawisz ci to wynagrodzi
Przez 3 lata jesteś bystry, przez 10 tak rząd uwalnia
Społeczeństwo od niebezpieczeństw

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Ja pod nogi im pluje i niech to zrozumieją
Pieniądz i pieniądz, opłaty co miesiąc
Podatki, akcyzy, do lepszego świata wizy
Dewizy, obowiązki, zasadnicze służby
Zawodowe związki, zakłady karne, służby penitencjarne
Areszty śledcze- podstęp w tym wietrze
Czasy mamy niebezpieczne
 
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