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

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

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola

I don't need to fear, fear you

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

I don't need to fear you

Yeah, my pen is a Pistola