Love Song Lyrics

Ive got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way?
Father told us to be faithful
Ive got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way
Ive 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?
(f*** yeah)
The bullet:
She tells me Im a pretty bullet
Im gonna be a star someday
Mother says that we should look away
She tells me Im a pretty bullet
An imitation christ
Ive got love songs in my head
That are killing us away
The father:
Do you love your
Guns?
(yeah)
God?
(yeah)
Your government?
(f*** yeah)