[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)