Jackson Taylor & The Sinners Old Henry Rifle lyrics

This ain't my country anymore
Not the ones our granddads killed for
It sure don't feel like the home of the free
To me

I'm going to take down my Old Henry rifle
Fill it full of brass and lead
Cause I'm tired of choking on the b*llshit
And these lies I've been force-fed
So take your hands out of my pockets
Don't try to tell me how to live
Well you've taken all you're going to take
And I've given all I'm going to give

They keep on taxing my pay

They tax it more every day
From what I can see
They're just giving it away

I'm going to take down my Old Henry rifle
Fill it full of brass and lead
Cause I'm tired of choking on the b*llshit
And these lies I've been force-fed
So take your hands out of my pockets
Don't try to tell me how to live
Well you've taken all you're going to take
And I've given all I'm going to give