"Pistol Whipped" lyrics

"Pistol Whipped"

You look so pretty when you cry
Don't wanna hit you, but the only thing
Between our love is a bloody nose
A busted lip and a blackened eye

You look so pretty when you cry
Don't wanna hit you, but the only thing
Between our love is a bloody nose
A busted lip and a blackened eye

You're a little pistol, and I'm fucking pistol whipped
You're a little pistol, and I'm fucking pistol whipped

(Cock, cock, cock it)
When I undo my belt
You melt and you walk away
With a red, red, red, red welt
Or so they say

When I undo my belt (Cock, cock, cock it)
You melt and you walk away (Cock, cock, cock it)
With a red, red, red, red welt
Or so they say

You're a little pistol, and I'm fucking pistol whipped
You're a little pistol, and I'm fucking pistol whipped

(Cock, cock, cock it)
I wanna have your ache
And beat you too
I wanna have your ache
And beat you too
I wanna have your ache
And beat you too
I wanna have your ache
And beat you too

You're a little pistol, and I'm fucking pistol whipped
(Cock, cock, cock it)
(Cock, cock, cock it)
You're a little pistol, and I'm fucking pistol whipped
(Cock, cock, cock it)
(Cock, cock, cock it)
Cock, cock, cock it


Thanks to Jason Bales, Kristina for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Brian Hugh Warner
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