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DarrinS
07-20-2009, 04:02 PM
Hilarious conversation

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SonOfAGun
07-20-2009, 04:08 PM
"What would Jesus do? Would he carry a gun?"

"uh, no they didn't have guns back then."

:lmao

Winehole23
07-21-2009, 12:02 AM
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Winehole23
07-21-2009, 12:56 AM
Pile in the 4x4.


God, Guns & Guts lyrics

Everyone Join The Posse Tonight
Pile In The 4x4 Let's Go For A Ride
Take Out Your Weapons And Shine 'Em Up Bright
Jam In The Magazine Switch On Laser Sights

We're Just Grown Men Playin' G.I.'S Ang Gooks
We Got On Down Vests And Spiked Cowboy Boots
Out There Training Waiting For The Red Dawn
You Won't Believe The Shit That We've Brought Along

Now There's A Loaded Gun Pointed In My Face
They Pass The Law To Terrorize This Place
Fear Them Now And Hear The Sound
Our Women And Children Are Hiding Under The Ground

So Now We're Justified By The Red, White And Blue
Our Holy Angels Are Flying Straight Into You

God, Guns And Guts

Our Parents Forced Us To Attend Sunday School
We Grew Up Strong With Conviction Knowing Jesus Was Cool
'Cause Now We're Fighting With Big Fire Sticks
Killing Bad Injuns Under Big Crucifix

Show The Path That Leads To The Fire
The Sinners Jump In And The Flames Get Higher
And At Last I See The Way
I Will Not Die On This Day

God, Guns And Guts

And Now At Last The Two Suns Rise In The Sky
In The End... The Armageddon... All Die?
But, No The War Seeds Have Won
The Chance Between The Few And The None
We Are Surviving One Day At A Time
By The Light That Blinds Is Divine
And Grow The Seeds In The Night
The Strong Will Survive

Now It's My Loaded Gun Pointed In Their Face
I Pass The Law To Terrorize This Place
Fear Me Now And Hear The Sound
Your Women And Children Are Hiding Under The Ground
We're Justified By The Red, White And Blue
Our Holy Angels Flying Straight Into You

God, Guns And Guts

Winehole23
07-21-2009, 12:58 AM
4x4 lyrics

I Climb Into My Throne
Oh So Way Up High
Well I Am The King
And Tonight I Ride

Four Wheel Drive
Now I'm Off The Road
Like A Thousand Suns
The Orange Lights Explode

4x4x4x4

Gun Rack And Roll
The Engine Screams
Now I'm In Control
My Violent Redneck Dreams

I Smash Down The Gears
The Mountains Step Aside
All The Way To Hell And Back
On An Off Trail Ride

4x4x4x4

Running Boards All The Way To Memphis
You Can Hear The Sound
The Whip That Cracks The Sky
The Claws That Tear The Ground

4x4x4x4