| Song | The Gun |
| Artist | William Prince |
| Album | Reliever |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : William Prince | |
| 作曲 : William Prince | |
| Doesn’t matter who you love son | |
| If you don’t love yourself some | |
| She could be the only one and still not want to stay | |
| If you can’t get a hold on | |
| What’s been doing your soul wrong | |
| Been hanging on for way too long | |
| Like living with a loaded gun | |
| So let’s have a tick tick talk about the time that I have left | |
| Always trying to leave you darling | |
| Give up these cigarettes | |
| I can only say farewell when I know there’s nothing left | |
| Til the next time there ain’t nothing left | |
| And if you let your body hang like three sheets in the wind | |
| Some day they’ll blow away rip right through the pins | |
| If you pour whiskey on ‘em wrap ‘em ‘round women you just met | |
| Well, one day there’ll be nothing left | |
| Ain’t no next time when there ain’t nothing left | |
| Yes, there was a time when I thought to say goodbye | |
| I’d just walk into a field somewhere sit back and close my eyes | |
| Cause the woman I loved ain’t the woman I love no more | |
| Still the woman I loved gave me more than any woman before |
| zuo ci : William Prince | |
| zuo qu : William Prince | |
| Doesn' t matter who you love son | |
| If you don' t love yourself some | |
| She could be the only one and still not want to stay | |
| If you can' t get a hold on | |
| What' s been doing your soul wrong | |
| Been hanging on for way too long | |
| Like living with a loaded gun | |
| So let' s have a tick tick talk about the time that I have left | |
| Always trying to leave you darling | |
| Give up these cigarettes | |
| I can only say farewell when I know there' s nothing left | |
| Til the next time there ain' t nothing left | |
| And if you let your body hang like three sheets in the wind | |
| Some day they' ll blow away rip right through the pins | |
| If you pour whiskey on ' em wrap ' em ' round women you just met | |
| Well, one day there' ll be nothing left | |
| Ain' t no next time when there ain' t nothing left | |
| Yes, there was a time when I thought to say goodbye | |
| I' d just walk into a field somewhere sit back and close my eyes | |
| Cause the woman I loved ain' t the woman I love no more | |
| Still the woman I loved gave me more than any woman before |
| zuò cí : William Prince | |
| zuò qǔ : William Prince | |
| Doesn' t matter who you love son | |
| If you don' t love yourself some | |
| She could be the only one and still not want to stay | |
| If you can' t get a hold on | |
| What' s been doing your soul wrong | |
| Been hanging on for way too long | |
| Like living with a loaded gun | |
| So let' s have a tick tick talk about the time that I have left | |
| Always trying to leave you darling | |
| Give up these cigarettes | |
| I can only say farewell when I know there' s nothing left | |
| Til the next time there ain' t nothing left | |
| And if you let your body hang like three sheets in the wind | |
| Some day they' ll blow away rip right through the pins | |
| If you pour whiskey on ' em wrap ' em ' round women you just met | |
| Well, one day there' ll be nothing left | |
| Ain' t no next time when there ain' t nothing left | |
| Yes, there was a time when I thought to say goodbye | |
| I' d just walk into a field somewhere sit back and close my eyes | |
| Cause the woman I loved ain' t the woman I love no more | |
| Still the woman I loved gave me more than any woman before |