I saw it one day, I broke into his house and I saw his gun, in his gunrack, thats when I became convinced there was a conspiracy to kill me. Then I saw him in his garden the other, he waved, like he didn't know anything, yeah right, the government is getting this fucking scumbag to take me out, they're gonna have to do better, I'm gonna blow his fucking house tonight, and then I'm going to mexico, I gotta get away from america before george w. bush tries to kill me again...

Yeah! Its your 2nd amendment right to shoot anyone that agrees with said amendment.

Screw the amendments, I'm going somewhere safe like Cuba or Isreal. Then I can work on my plan.