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 Pis-tola
I don't need to fear, fear you
Yeah, my pen is a Pis-tola
My secret arsenal is
an infinite ageless ink well
It's a fountain of youth
and a patriot's weapon of choice
Yeah, my pen is a Pis-tola
I don't need to fear, fear you
Yeah, my pen is a Pis-tola
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 Pis-tola
I don't need to fear, fear you
Yeah, my pen is a Pis-tola
