| Song | Will Of The Gun |
| Artist | Tom Cochrane |
| Album | Ragged Ass Road |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ducharme | |
| I find it hard to imagine | |
| This world without guns and wars | |
| When we have our own private battles | |
| Our own bashing and slamming of doors | |
| What makes us want to hurt each other | |
| Can you help me to understand | |
| Why does history repeat itself | |
| And a man keep killing a man | |
| CHORUS | |
| If i believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess we can be one | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It's down to the will off the gun | |
| I get so tired by how late it's got | |
| That I wonder if i'm awake or not | |
| We've come this far but there's so far to go | |
| We've learned so much but we still don't know | |
| We used to care for each other | |
| I remember we were good friends once | |
| But now we barely talk to each other | |
| We got nothing to say: and the deal is done | |
| CHORUS | |
| Are we oblivious to the stains on the sheets | |
| Have we grown immune to the blood on the street | |
| The colour of my flag ain't the colour of your skin | |
| Why must somebody lose so | |
| Somebody can win | |
| If I believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess we can be one | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It's down to the will of the gun | |
| If I believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess it comes down to religion | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It's down to the will | |
| Down to the will of the gun | |
| Ooooo...the will of the gun |
| zuo ci : Ducharme | |
| I find it hard to imagine | |
| This world without guns and wars | |
| When we have our own private battles | |
| Our own bashing and slamming of doors | |
| What makes us want to hurt each other | |
| Can you help me to understand | |
| Why does history repeat itself | |
| And a man keep killing a man | |
| CHORUS | |
| If i believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess we can be one | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It' s down to the will off the gun | |
| I get so tired by how late it' s got | |
| That I wonder if i' m awake or not | |
| We' ve come this far but there' s so far to go | |
| We' ve learned so much but we still don' t know | |
| We used to care for each other | |
| I remember we were good friends once | |
| But now we barely talk to each other | |
| We got nothing to say: and the deal is done | |
| CHORUS | |
| Are we oblivious to the stains on the sheets | |
| Have we grown immune to the blood on the street | |
| The colour of my flag ain' t the colour of your skin | |
| Why must somebody lose so | |
| Somebody can win | |
| If I believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess we can be one | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It' s down to the will of the gun | |
| If I believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess it comes down to religion | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It' s down to the will | |
| Down to the will of the gun | |
| Ooooo... the will of the gun |
| zuò cí : Ducharme | |
| I find it hard to imagine | |
| This world without guns and wars | |
| When we have our own private battles | |
| Our own bashing and slamming of doors | |
| What makes us want to hurt each other | |
| Can you help me to understand | |
| Why does history repeat itself | |
| And a man keep killing a man | |
| CHORUS | |
| If i believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess we can be one | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It' s down to the will off the gun | |
| I get so tired by how late it' s got | |
| That I wonder if i' m awake or not | |
| We' ve come this far but there' s so far to go | |
| We' ve learned so much but we still don' t know | |
| We used to care for each other | |
| I remember we were good friends once | |
| But now we barely talk to each other | |
| We got nothing to say: and the deal is done | |
| CHORUS | |
| Are we oblivious to the stains on the sheets | |
| Have we grown immune to the blood on the street | |
| The colour of my flag ain' t the colour of your skin | |
| Why must somebody lose so | |
| Somebody can win | |
| If I believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess we can be one | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It' s down to the will of the gun | |
| If I believe like you believe | |
| Then I guess it comes down to religion | |
| But when it comes down to the crossfire babe | |
| It' s down to the will | |
| Down to the will of the gun | |
| Ooooo... the will of the gun |