Red, White, And Loaded Lyrics by Adam Calhoun
I’m red, white, and loaded
Ain’t a damn thing changed
I got blue collar blood running through my veins
I’mma die in a war where the rich man gains
And when I’m dead and gone
I bet they won’t know my name
Die in a war where the rich man gains and when I’m dead and gone
I bet they won’t know my name
Die in a war where the rich man gains and when I’m dead and gone
I bet they won’t know my name
Welcome to the land of come and get you some
Behind every blade of grass, a gun
Got a flag hanging in the front faded by the sun
Little worn from the weather but these colors don’t run
Our kids work hard, nothing’s given
Fuck a liberal
All the men think they women
The women think they he him
Facts first opinion, you get smacked
Play the victim
We were brought up little different
Push the gas, we were driven
White Christian, try to say I’m white trash
I don’t care, kiss my ass
I got 30 in the mag because America
My forefathers said I can and I ain’t never had a fight where I ran
Because I’mred, white, and loaded
Ain’t a damn thing changed
I got blue collar blood running through my veins
I’mma die in a war where the rich man gains
And when I’m dead and gone, I bet they won’t know my name
Die in a war where the rich man gains and when I’m dead and gone
I bet they won’t know my name
Die in a war where the rich man gains and when I’m dead and gone
I bet they won’t know my name
They scream death to America, then they want to move in
Never learned the language, still speaking Muslim
Press one for English, who you talk to ain’t fluent
Stop what you doing, don’t talk about the Jewish
America’s a melting pot, I wish we get the melt to stop
I’m sick of gay access
They talking like they Elton John
Trannies out in public, tucking balls, got their melons on
I’d like to mow them down
AR ringing like a telethon
What happened to America?
It changes so quick
Bunch of soft spoken pussies, put some bass in that shit
Crooked politicians, they stay getting rich
And the ATF, they ain’t going be taking my shit
Cause I’mred, white, and loaded
Ain’t a damn thing changed
I got blue collar blood running through my veins
I’mma die in a war where the rich man gains and when I’m dead and gone
I bet they won’t know my name
Die in a war where the rich man gains and when I’m dead and gone
I bet they won’t know my name
Die in a war where the rich man gains and when I’m dead and gone
I bet they won’t know my name
