| Song | Bright Yellow Gun |
| Artist | Throwing Muses |
| Album | Anthology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hersh | |
| With your bright yellow gun | |
| You own the sun | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| To keep me tame | |
| Keep me awake | |
| I have nothing to offer but confusion | |
| And the circus in my head | |
| And the middle of the bed | |
| In the middle of the night | |
| With your bright silver frown | |
| You own the town | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| I have no secrets | |
| I have no lies | |
| I have nothing to offer | |
| But the middle of the night | |
| And I think you need a little poison | |
| You leak one apple a week to survive | |
| And you still have to ask if you're alive | |
| You have nothing to offer | |
| But police my dreams | |
| Keep me clean | |
| Keep me awake | |
| With your bright yellow gun | |
| You own the sun | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| With your bright silver grin | |
| You own sin | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun |
| zuo ci : Hersh | |
| With your bright yellow gun | |
| You own the sun | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| To keep me tame | |
| Keep me awake | |
| I have nothing to offer but confusion | |
| And the circus in my head | |
| And the middle of the bed | |
| In the middle of the night | |
| With your bright silver frown | |
| You own the town | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| I have no secrets | |
| I have no lies | |
| I have nothing to offer | |
| But the middle of the night | |
| And I think you need a little poison | |
| You leak one apple a week to survive | |
| And you still have to ask if you' re alive | |
| You have nothing to offer | |
| But police my dreams | |
| Keep me clean | |
| Keep me awake | |
| With your bright yellow gun | |
| You own the sun | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| With your bright silver grin | |
| You own sin | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun |
| zuò cí : Hersh | |
| With your bright yellow gun | |
| You own the sun | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| To keep me tame | |
| Keep me awake | |
| I have nothing to offer but confusion | |
| And the circus in my head | |
| And the middle of the bed | |
| In the middle of the night | |
| With your bright silver frown | |
| You own the town | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| I have no secrets | |
| I have no lies | |
| I have nothing to offer | |
| But the middle of the night | |
| And I think you need a little poison | |
| You leak one apple a week to survive | |
| And you still have to ask if you' re alive | |
| You have nothing to offer | |
| But police my dreams | |
| Keep me clean | |
| Keep me awake | |
| With your bright yellow gun | |
| You own the sun | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| With your bright silver grin | |
| You own sin | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| And I think I need a little poison | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun | |
| Bright yellow gun |