[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?"
($#&@ 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?"
($#&@ yeah)