Oh Where is the Line between Fact and Fiction - Lost, I fear

Oh where, oh where have the taxes gone
Since Ms. Tea Party shooed them away.
She bade them scat and clickety clack,
They ran down the rail road track.
Ker-plunk and crash. For taxes they were,
Fat with big feet that covered the street.
Stepping high on each track so careful
Not to crack not even a one.

High on the hill Ms. Tea Party stood still,
Calling far and wide to the people's will.
Tax Freedom we have so put your money away.
Put it back, put it back I say.
Put it back in your wallets for forever and a day.
Tax freedom is here to stay.

The Facts. The Facts. They cried out in despair.
Do not leave us out for truth we bear.
The Facts. The Facts. Ms. Tea Party they pleaded.
Hear us. See us. We are most certainly needed
To clarify the truth of these matters.

They clamored and climbed to the top of the hill
Ms. Tea Party. Ms. Tea Party if only you will
Take a look at the Facts before you make claims
That will lead the people astray.