Lyrics:

Got a gun, 'fact I got two.
That's okay, man, 'cause I love God.
Glorified version of a pellet gun...
Feels so manly, when armed.

Glorified version of a pellet gun...
Glorified version of a pellet gun...
Glorified version of a pellet gun...
Glorified version of a pellet gun...

Don't think dumb is strength,
Never shot at a living thing.
Glorified version of a pellet gun...
Feels so manly, when armed.

Glorified version of a pellet gun...
Glorified version of a pellet gun...
Glorified version of a pellet gun...
Glorified version of a...

Always keep it loaded...
Always keep it loaded...
Always keep it loaded...

Kindred to be an American...

Life comes... I can feel your heart...
Life comes... I can feel your heart through your neck...
Life comes... I can feel your heart through your neck...
Like some... I can steal your heart from your neck...
Glorified... glorified...