The Love Song

Marilyn Manson · Lest We Forget: The Best Of [2004]

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



Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government?

Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government? Fuck Yeah!



I've got love songs in my head

That are killing us away

I've got love songs in my head

That are killing us away



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



Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government?

Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government?

Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government? Fuck Yeah!



I've got love songs in my head

That are killing us away

I've got love songs in my head

That are killing us away

I've got love songs in my head

That are killing us away



Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government?

Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government?

Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government?

Do you love your guns? (Yeah)

God? (Yeah)

Your government? Fuck Yeah!