Bullet Songtext
von Small Sins

Our love is more than church bells
Our love is more than church bells
I′ll find us the best place in hell
'Cause our love is more than church bells

Teacher put me in my place
Teacher put me in my place
What makes you think you′re so smart
To question what my God creates?


I remember shouts across the parking lot
They were calling us fags
What kind of weapons have I got
To defend what I'm not?

There's a gun that I hid under the stairs
There′s a gun that I hid under the stairs
The bullet inside′s got a name
In the gun that I hid under the stairs

I remember shouts across the parking lot
They were calling us fags
What kind of weapons have I got
To defend what I'm not?

We′ve just gotta get out of this place
We've just gotta get out of this place
We′ve just gotta get out of this place