Pistol Songtext
von The Lowest of the Low

Oh, the rain like a devil
In my skull like an anvil

Pistol, pistol, pistol
Rooftops and planes
Pistol, pistol, pistol
Flowers and cranes

Acid, wine-soaked and narrow
The light at the end of the barrel

Pistol, pistol, pistol
Strummer and ′Flag
Pistol, pistol, pistol
Bergmann and Bragg


You know it so...
Why don't you say it?

Sister sunshine perfection
Taste your cream, feel my injection

Pistol, pistol, pistol
Blankets and trees
Pistol, pistol, pistol
Elbows and knees

You know it so...
Why don′t you say it?

A parade will precede me
And the clowns they will lead me


Pistol, pistol, pistol
Carnival moon
Pistol, pistol, pistol
Circus typhoon