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[00:00.186]Gun - John Cale
[00:00.773]Written by：John Cale
[00:19.834]From me and my partner we work on the run
[00:25.079]The quick try to get quicker
[00:27.564]And the creepers get hung
[00:29.747]Now it's you that got wasted tonight on the job
[00:35.608]One lost his liquor
[00:37.914]And the other lost his hand
[00:49.792]About ten sticky thumb prints on the door and the sink
[00:55.089]But nothin' saw nothin' just smell the stink
[01:00.603]Five hundred mugshots and a hundred to one
[01:05.601]Four forgotten and the rest just won't come
[01:10.863]When you've begun to think like a gun
[01:15.961]The rest of the year has already gone
[01:20.823]When you've begun to think like a gun
[01:25.862]The days of the year have suddenly gone
[01:51.060]The blood on the windows and blood on the walls
[01:56.020]Blood on the ceiling and down in the halls
[02:01.152]And the papers keep downing on everything I burned
[02:06.283]And the people getting restless but they'll never learn
[02:21.763]I picked up a doctor he's good with a knife
[02:26.713]Says anaesthetic's a waste of his time
[02:31.595]Works in a hurry but always worthwhile
[02:36.896]Knows they won't be back for a long long time
[02:51.958]Top of the staircase was ready to fall
[02:57.041]We were still waiting downstairs in the hall
[03:01.705]Well watch out for big mama she'll set you on fire
[03:06.978]Or go for your neck with the chicken wire
[03:11.639]Yeah when you've begun to think like a gun
[03:17.222]The days of the year have suddenly gone
[03:22.299]Once you've begun to think like a gun
[03:27.452]The days of the year have already gone
[05:23.575]Mother of plenty mother of none
[05:28.080]You've got me cornered and still on the run
[05:32.934]I don't care nothing about you anyway
[05:38.169]Stuck in this hole I'm i'm on my way
[05:42.869]Yeah when you've begun to live like a gun
[05:48.374]The days of the year have already gone
[05:53.111]Ha when you've begun to think like a gun
[05:58.301]The days of the year have suddenly gone
文本歌词
Gun - John Cale
Written by：John Cale
From me and my partner we work on the run
The quick try to get quicker
And the creepers get hung
Now it's you that got wasted tonight on the job
One lost his liquor
And the other lost his hand
About ten sticky thumb prints on the door and the sink
But nothin' saw nothin' just smell the stink
Five hundred mugshots and a hundred to one
Four forgotten and the rest just won't come
When you've begun to think like a gun
The rest of the year has already gone
When you've begun to think like a gun
The days of the year have suddenly gone
The blood on the windows and blood on the walls
Blood on the ceiling and down in the halls
And the papers keep downing on everything I burned
And the people getting restless but they'll never learn
I picked up a doctor he's good with a knife
Says anaesthetic's a waste of his time
Works in a hurry but always worthwhile
Knows they won't be back for a long long time
Top of the staircase was ready to fall
We were still waiting downstairs in the hall
Well watch out for big mama she'll set you on fire
Or go for your neck with the chicken wire
Yeah when you've begun to think like a gun
The days of the year have suddenly gone
Once you've begun to think like a gun
The days of the year have already gone
Mother of plenty mother of none
You've got me cornered and still on the run
I don't care nothing about you anyway
Stuck in this hole I'm i'm on my way
Yeah when you've begun to live like a gun
The days of the year have already gone
Ha when you've begun to think like a gun
The days of the year have suddenly gone
