Pistola lyrics
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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