[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) |