The Love Song
I got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way?
Father told us to be faithful
I got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way?
I 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
Got love songs in my head
Killing us away
She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
Gonna be a star, someday
Mother says that we should look away
She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
An imitation Christ
I 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?
Do you love your guns? (Yeah!)
God? (Yeah!)
The government?
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
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?
Do you love your guns? (Yeah!)
God? (Yeah!)
The government?
Do you love your guns? (Yeah!)
God? (Yeah!)
The government? (Fuck, yeah!)
(Marilyn Manson, Marilyn Manson, Marilyn Manson-)
(I take issue to God, I take issue to God, I take issue to God)
(Along, along)
Should I tell her that I feel this way?
Father told us to be faithful
I got a crush on a pretty pistol
Should I tell her that I feel this way?
I 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
Got love songs in my head
Killing us away
She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
Gonna be a star, someday
Mother says that we should look away
She tells me I'm a pretty bullet
An imitation Christ
I 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?
Do you love your guns? (Yeah!)
God? (Yeah!)
The government?
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
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?
Do you love your guns? (Yeah!)
God? (Yeah!)
The government?
Do you love your guns? (Yeah!)
God? (Yeah!)
The government? (Fuck, yeah!)
(Marilyn Manson, Marilyn Manson, Marilyn Manson-)
(I take issue to God, I take issue to God, I take issue to God)
(Along, along)
Credits
Writer(s): John Lowery, Marilyn Manson, Twiggy Ramirez
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