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A  Crow  Left  Of  The  Murder
On the tip of my tongue an offence is poised and rearing
My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger

Your weapon is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
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

my pen is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
my pen is a Pistola

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

my pen is a Pistola
Let go of your fear, fear yeah
my pen is a Pistola