Super Water Sympathy - Pistol Lyrics
Watch the world from stairs of the altarTwenty steps, you crumble and falterPainted soul, the heart of an artistProphet lips that sing of the farthestCatacombs, the gypsies, the musesHoly wine, she drinks then refusesStarlight tide, a dark constellationIn the end, The birth of a nationSlide down the sunWith a dozen bleeding flowersAnd a gunI’ll be the pistol in your rose,I’m gonna pull the trigger when your petals closeI am the pistol in your roseI’m gonna pull the trigger when your petals closeOoh ooohOoh ooohI am the pistol in your roseCharming me while your tears are fallingTake me where the last drop is crawlingHear my words, the final cotillionString your harp inside my pavillionLead me from the sea to the harborShield me with a heart made of armorDarkness calls for Roman advancesCities burn, igniting romancesSlide down the sunWith a dozen bleeding flowersAnd a gunI’ll be the pistol in your rose,I’m gonna pull the trigger when your petals closeI am the pistol in your roseI’m gonna pull the trigger when your petals closeOoh ooohOoh ooohI am the pistol in your roseCarry me to my homeLay me down on a bed of stoneAnd my bones, they will remainIn the arms of the catacombs‘cause I’m gonna be a ghostI'll be the pistil in your roseAnd I’m gonna pull the triggerWhen your petals close
