| 歌曲 | The Proverbial Gun |
| 歌手 | Derek Webb |
| 专辑 | Stockholm Syndrome |
| 作曲 : Moore, Webb | |
| now i can buy the proverbial gun | |
| and shoot the proverbial child | |
| while my uncle looks me in the eye | |
| and speaks of freedom | |
| and my conscience goes up on trial | |
| in the courtrooms of the mind | |
| where the judges all have sons | |
| and all the lawyers are wounded | |
| and the backs are all broke | |
| and the bailiff is my brother | |
| and the witness is my sister | |
| and i’m guilty as hell | |
| but by the afternoon i’m out | |
| out on the pavement walking | |
| wreaking of salt and blood | |
| no hat upon my head | |
| no shoes upon my feet | |
| picking your body | |
| from my teeth | |
| no stars above me | |
| no stripes upon me | |
| free |
| zuò qǔ : Moore, Webb | |
| now i can buy the proverbial gun | |
| and shoot the proverbial child | |
| while my uncle looks me in the eye | |
| and speaks of freedom | |
| and my conscience goes up on trial | |
| in the courtrooms of the mind | |
| where the judges all have sons | |
| and all the lawyers are wounded | |
| and the backs are all broke | |
| and the bailiff is my brother | |
| and the witness is my sister | |
| and i' m guilty as hell | |
| but by the afternoon i' m out | |
| out on the pavement walking | |
| wreaking of salt and blood | |
| no hat upon my head | |
| no shoes upon my feet | |
| picking your body | |
| from my teeth | |
| no stars above me | |
| no stripes upon me | |
| free |