Pistola
Incubus
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
let go of your fear, fear yeah
Yeah, my pen is a pistola
My secret arsenal is an infinite ageless inkwell
It's a fountain of youth and a patriot's weapon of choice
Yeah, my pen is a pistola
let go of your fear, fear yeah
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
let go of your fear...
Yeah, my pen is a pistola