Incubus

Incubus - Pistola lyrics

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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,
There's no need to fear, fear yeah.
Yeah my pen is a pistola.

My sacred 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,
There's no need to fear, fear yeah.
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,
There's no need to fear, fear yeah.
Yeah my pen is a pistola.
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Language: English

Appearing on: A Crow Left Of The Murder (2004)

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