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 inkwell, It's a fountain of youth and a patriot's weapon of choice .Letra de Pistola - Incubus - Sitio de letras.com


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