Мерлин Менсон - Love song | Текст песни

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Got a crush on a pretty pistol, should I tell her that I feel this way?
Father told us to be faithful
Got a crush on a pretty pistol, should I tell her that I feel this way?
Got love songs in my head, killing us away

Do you love your guns? (yeah!)
God? (yeah!)
The Government?

Do you love your guns? (yeah!)
God? (yeah!)
The Government (fuck yeah!)

Got love songs in my head, killing us away (2x)

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, killing us away

Do you love your guns? (yeah!)
God? (yeah!)
The government? (3x)

Do you love your guns? (yeah!)
God? (yeah!)
The government (fuck yeah!)

I got love songs in my head, killing us away
Got love songs in my head, killing us away (2x)

Do you love your guns? (yeah!)
God? (yeah!)
The government? (3x)

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