[Lyric] To Keep and Bear (Byron de la Vandal)

I got the rifle on my back
That my father used to own
And he carried it before me
Because a man defends his home

Yes he up and hunter deer
And the larger game indeed
And in addition to his sporting
He would tell me of this creed

This gun is good for many things
I've learned to use it well
Our founding fathers
Wrote your rights in stone

One day should our noble country ever go to hell
Just remember son
That tyrants are still made of flesh and bone
Just remember they are made of flesh and bone

Now this boy became a man
And this man became aware
Of the enemies that threaten
All his rights he held dear
You can call them what you want
For they go by many names
It don't matter what you call them
'Cause I'll tell them all the same

My gun is good for many things
I've learned to use it well
My founding fathers
Wrote my rights in stone

I seen the way a bastard shot my country all to hell
Just remember that you parasites
Are made of flesh and bone
Just remember that you're made of flesh and bone

There's 100 million patriots
And 300 million guns
I would like to see you cowards
Try and take them one by one

There's a phrase that's etched upon
The heart of men across the land
"You will only take our rights away
From all our cold dead hands"

Our guns are good for many things
We've learned to use them well
Our founding fathers wrote our rights in stone
We've seen our noble country
Take a nose-dive into hell
We outnumber you, you parasites
So best leave us alone

Oh, you tyrants are made of flesh and bone
Oh, our guns are good for many things
We've learned to use them well
Our founding fathers wrote our rights in stone

The only way to heaven
Is a rocky road through hell
I just wonder how you tremble
As you've seen our numbers grow

Oh, remember you're still made of flesh and bone

(Come and take it, I dare you.)