Incubus Lyrics
7. Pistola
On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger Yeah, my pen is a Pistola I don't need to fear, fear you Yeah, my pen is a Pistola My secret arsenal is an infinite ageless inkwell It's a fountain of youth and a patriot's weapon of choice Yeah, my pen is a Pistola I don't need to fear, fear you Yeah, my pen is a Pistola On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger Yeah, my pen is a Pistola I don't need to fear, fear you Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
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