Lyrics Pistola

On the tip of my tongue an offence is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger.

[Chorus]:
Your weapon is a Pistola
I don't need to fear, fear you
Your weapon 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.

[Chorus]

On the tip of my tongue an offence is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger.

[Chorus]