mother mother - little pistol lyrics
up on my side, where it is felt
i pack a little pistol on my pistol belt
i think it might be fear
of the world and the way it makes you feel afraid
under the skin, against the skull
they put a little chip so that they know it all
i think i might be scared
of the world and the way it makes you feel afraid
and how it gets in the way
and now i want brimstone in my garden
i want roses set on fire
and i, well i want what’s best for me
and i, i think i know just what that means
just what that means
today i coo, today i caw
i have a pistol party and i kill ‘em all
i think i might be scared
of the man and the men with their hands inside
and the women, oh, the women all they do is cry
and i, well i lose my mind
and now i found brimstone in my garden
i found roses set on fire
and i found jesus, what a liar
so i trade licks with muddy waters
and i, well i found what’s best for me
and now i see no tragedy
and i, i found a burning rose
and now i won’t be packing little pistols
no, no, no more
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