Pistola lyrics
by Incubus
On the tip of my tongue
An offensive is poised and roaring.
My intention;
A bullet
My body;
A trigger finger
...and my pen is a pistola
I don't need to fear you
My secret arsenal
Is an infinite, ageless inkwell
It's a fountain of youth
And a patriot's weapon of choice
And my pen is a pistola
Yeah
My pen is a pistola
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