| Song | Shotgun - Original Mix |
| Artist | W&W |
| Album | Shotgun |
| "All aboard" cleopatra purrs. | |
| Among pens and swords, the gun's mightier | |
| A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
| Upon the wings of an angel | |
| We'll leave this hellhole | |
| Little boy lost down devil's alley | |
| The mad alsatian can almost taste me | |
| Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
| Into the glow of traffic like a lava flow you'll see me | |
| Every time I dance | |
| Every time I dance with you | |
| I stagger out the nightclub | |
| Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
| I care not | |
| But I care not | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shotgun | |
| "All aboard" cleopatra purrs.. | |
| Among pens and swords, the gun's mightier | |
| A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
| Upon the wings of an angel | |
| We'll leave this hellhole | |
| Mack the knife strolling down the street | |
| The surgeons in the slaughterhouse | |
| Spice the diced meat. | |
| Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
| Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
| Every time I dance | |
| Every time I dance with you | |
| I stagger out the nightclub | |
| Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
| I care not | |
| But I care not | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shine your gun | |
| Shine you gun | |
| Shine your gun rude boy | |
| Shine your gun | |
| Shine your gun | |
| It's time for the showdown. |
| " All aboard" cleopatra purrs. | |
| Among pens and swords, the gun' s mightier | |
| A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
| Upon the wings of an angel | |
| We' ll leave this hellhole | |
| Little boy lost down devil' s alley | |
| The mad alsatian can almost taste me | |
| Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
| Into the glow of traffic like a lava flow you' ll see me | |
| Every time I dance | |
| Every time I dance with you | |
| I stagger out the nightclub | |
| Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
| I care not | |
| But I care not | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shotgun | |
| " All aboard" cleopatra purrs.. | |
| Among pens and swords, the gun' s mightier | |
| A mane of gold like a flame from a skull | |
| Upon the wings of an angel | |
| We' ll leave this hellhole | |
| Mack the knife strolling down the street | |
| The surgeons in the slaughterhouse | |
| Spice the diced meat. | |
| Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
| Merrily merrily in terror I flee | |
| Every time I dance | |
| Every time I dance with you | |
| I stagger out the nightclub | |
| Black and blue, battered and bruised | |
| I care not | |
| But I care not | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shotgun | |
| Shine your gun | |
| Shine you gun | |
| Shine your gun rude boy | |
| Shine your gun | |
| Shine your gun | |
| It' s time for the showdown. |