[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)