Here’s the song the was written by ChatGPT, as mentioned in Publisher David Brown’s column in the March 22 edition of the Cherokee Scout. Real songwriters should have no fear, but poseurs could be in trouble.
“Verse 1:
Wake up, time to face the day
Got a lot of bills to pay
Working hard, but it's never enough
Uncle Sam wants his cut, it's tough
Chorus:
Taxes, taxes, can't escape the facts
Taxes, taxes, gotta pay the taxman's max
Taxes, taxes, never seem to end
Taxes, taxes, wish they'd cut us some slack
Verse 2:
We're all in this together, or so they say
But it feels like the rich just get their way
Why should we pay more than we can afford
While they sit back and hoard their rewards?
Chorus:
Taxes, taxes, can't escape the facts
Taxes, taxes, gotta pay the taxman's max
Taxes, taxes, never seem to end
Taxes, taxes, wish they'd cut us some slack
Bridge:
It's not just about the money we owe
It's about the services we hope to grow
Education, healthcare, and more
All require funding to open the door
Chorus:
Taxes, taxes, can't escape the facts
Taxes, taxes, gotta pay the taxman's max
Taxes, taxes, never seem to end
Taxes, taxes, wish they'd cut us some slack
Outro:
Taxes, taxes, we'll keep paying our dues
Taxes, taxes, gotta keep the country in the news
Taxes, taxes, it's a part of life we know
Taxes, taxes, we'll pay them and let the country grow.”