Pistola LyricsBy: incubus
From the album: A Crow Left Of The Murder
On the tip of my tongue an offence, it is poised and rearing
My intentional bone in my body, a trigger finger
Your wepon's a Pistola
I don't need to fear, fear you
Your wepon's a Pistola
My secret arsenal is an impotent ageless (feedwell?)
It's a fountain of youth and patriot's wepon of choice
Your wepon's a Pistola
I don't need to fear, fear you
Your wepon's a Pistola
On the tip of my tongue an offence, it is poised and rearing
My intentional bone in my body, a trigger finger
Your wepon's a Pistola
I don't need to fear!
Your wepon's a Pistola |
