Come from a long line of rebels
On Mawmaw and Pawpaws side
Got my pistol and my rifle
Loaded up and ready to fight
Don't come banging on that front door
With that poison in your hand
Cause I know plenty of good places
Where I can bury you and your friends
Yea I'm fine sittin up on this hill for the rest of my days
I don't need a politician telling me what I can't say
Oh and the last time I checked, you work for me
Dear politician this is how it's gonna be
Tell me how you turn 100 thousand
Into 500 mil
Oh there's things going on
That you don't want us to hear
I'd sure like to know where the hell my money goes
I got bills to pay food, gas, diapers and clothes
Oh there's things going on that we don't know
Sincerely yours
One pissed off citizen