Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

Got a gun, fact I got two
That's O.K. man, 'cause I love god
Glorified version of a pellet gun
Feels so manly, when armed
Glorified version of a pellet gun

Double think, dumb is strength
Never shot at a living thing
Glorified version of a pellet gun
Feels so manly, when armed
Glorified version of a pellet gun

Always keep it loaded

Kindred to be an American
Life comes... I can feel your heart
Life comes... I can feel your heart through your neck
Like some... I can steal your heart from your neck