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* Last thing he said was
* You won’t take my guns
You wanna take our guns
I don’t think so
They wanna strip our rights away
I don’t think so
Pigs with guns
Come marching in
government
Paid assassins
Comply or die
Is their ultimatum
The hidden agenda
Becomes an anthem
To eradicate the right
And exterminate them
It’s time to choose a side
It’s time to kill
It’s time to die
The pigs are right outside
Give up your guns
Or give them a fight
* Last thing he screamed was
* YOU WON’T TAKE MY GUNS!
We don’t have a flag to raise
Anymore
My fucking enemy
might be living
Right next door
Take away our sons
What’s next
Take away our guns
What’s next
Take away our rights
What’s next
Get ready for a fight
That’s what’s next
Bloodshed
Chaos and disorder
Neighbors killing neighbors
In another civil war
Warfare
Seek and destroy, yeah
Crippled infrastructure
In a state of paranoia
Bloodshed
Chaos and disorder
Neighbors killing neighbors
In another civil war
Warfare
Seek and destroy, yeah
Crippled infrastructure
In a state of paranoia
* Last thing we say will be
* You’ll never take our guns