| 歌曲 | In Our Gun |
| 歌手 | Gomez |
| 专辑 | In Our Gun |
| 作词 : Gomez | |
| The first words that came could've been more inspired | |
| You must be hungry or tired or frozen | |
| So put up your feet, throw some coal on the fire | |
| And weave us a tale of delight | |
| So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn | |
| We'll be waiting all of the night | |
| So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn | |
| We'll be waiting all of our lives | |
| We're all to blame, we hide away | |
| Let's take the sand from this bottomless pit | |
| It's hell to pay, so run away | |
| Destroy on command all who came and then quit | |
| It's been carefully planned by the ones you won't see | |
| Send out the monkeys, they come out of the bushes | |
| To piss in the punch and then smash up the decks | |
| It's your party, we're all obliged | |
| So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn | |
| Think you hurt him, there's blood on the floor | |
| So we sit in our gun, can | |
| I ask what you're on | |
| If you made it there's hope for us all | |
| We're all to blame, we hide away | |
| Let's take the sand from this bottomless pit | |
| It's hell to pay, so run away | |
| Destroy on command all who came and then quit | |
| You're all the same, so hide away | |
| Let's steal the sand from this bottomless pit |
| zuò cí : Gomez | |
| The first words that came could' ve been more inspired | |
| You must be hungry or tired or frozen | |
| So put up your feet, throw some coal on the fire | |
| And weave us a tale of delight | |
| So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn | |
| We' ll be waiting all of the night | |
| So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn | |
| We' ll be waiting all of our lives | |
| We' re all to blame, we hide away | |
| Let' s take the sand from this bottomless pit | |
| It' s hell to pay, so run away | |
| Destroy on command all who came and then quit | |
| It' s been carefully planned by the ones you won' t see | |
| Send out the monkeys, they come out of the bushes | |
| To piss in the punch and then smash up the decks | |
| It' s your party, we' re all obliged | |
| So we sit in our gun and we wait for our turn | |
| Think you hurt him, there' s blood on the floor | |
| So we sit in our gun, can | |
| I ask what you' re on | |
| If you made it there' s hope for us all | |
| We' re all to blame, we hide away | |
| Let' s take the sand from this bottomless pit | |
| It' s hell to pay, so run away | |
| Destroy on command all who came and then quit | |
| You' re all the same, so hide away | |
| Let' s steal the sand from this bottomless pit |