Pistol

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