Pistola
by Incubus
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[Répétition 1] :
On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger
[Répétition 2] :
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 ink well
It´s a fountain of youth and a patriot´s weapon of choice
[Répétition 2]
[Répétition 1]
[Répétition 2]
On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger
[Répétition 2] :
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 ink well
It´s a fountain of youth and a patriot´s weapon of choice
[Répétition 2]
[Répétition 1]
[Répétition 2]