Pistola

On the tip of my tongue an offence is poised and rearing My attention: A bullet My body: A trigger finger And my pen is a Pistola I don't need to fear, fear you And 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 And my pen is a Pistola I don't need to fear, fear you And my pen is a Pistola On the tip of my tongue an offence is poised and rearing My attention a bullet, my body a trigger finger And my pen is a Pistola I don't need to fear, fear you Yeah my pen is a Pistola