«After Taxes» τραγουδά σήμερα ο τεράστιος Τζόνι Κας καθώς το 2025 φεύγει και το κράτος ζητά να πληρωθούν όλες οι φορολογικές εκκρεμότητες… αλλιώς έρχονται τα πρόστιμα.

^{I feel so good come payday
I think of all the things I’m gonna buy when I pick up my pay
Don’t you know?
But then they hand me that little brown envelope
I peep inside and Lord, I lose all hope
‘Cause from those total wages earned down to that net amount
That’s due, I feel a painful sense of loss between the two
Mmm, federal tax
There goes that bracelet for her arm
Mmm, county tax
There goes that new fence for my farm
Mmm, state income tax
There goes that brand-new Pontiac
Mmm, withholding tax
There goes the shirt right off my back
You can dream about a honeymoon for two
You can dream, but that’s about all you can do
‘Cause by the time old Uncle Sam gets through with you
You can buy her a pair of hose}