[the bullet:]
"i've got a crush on a pretty pistol
should i tell her that i feel this way?
father told us to be faithful
i've got a crush on a pretty pistol
should i tell her that i feel this way
i've got love songs in my head
that are killing us away"
[the father:]
"do you love your
guns?" (yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
"do you love your
guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
(fuck yeah)
[the bullet:]
"she tells me i'm a pretty bullet
i'm gonna be a star someday
mother says that we should look away
she tells me i'm a pretty bullet
an imitation christ
i've got love songs in my head
that are killing us away"
[the father:]
"do you love your
guns?"
(yeah)
"god?"
(yeah)
"your government?"
(fuck yeah) |