| Song | Gun Turned On The World |
| Artist | Howard Jones |
| Album | In The Running |
| 作词 : Jones | |
| You're walkin' 'round like a doll without a head | |
| You should be thinking 'bout how to give your love instead | |
| I've seen you lying and cheating your way | |
| Then you complain about what all of your friends say | |
| You shoot your mouth like you damn well own the world | |
| We always have to keep our little white flags unfurled | |
| Just try to finish the things that you start | |
| Stop thinking with your fists | |
| And start thinking with your heart | |
| Oh can't you see | |
| Oh what you could be now | |
| You never listen to me | |
| Oh you're like a gun turned on the world | |
| Things have to be attempted one step at a time | |
| You got to take that poison from your eyes | |
| You know the lights are going out in your life | |
| Your killing yourself with your own knife | |
| Oh can't you see | |
| Oh what you could be now | |
| You never listen to me | |
| Oh you're like a gun turned on the world | |
| You don't want a love you need a chaperone | |
| You want a first-class alibi | |
| You bore the pants off people on the telephone | |
| People are sick of your lies | |
| You better open your eyes | |
| You're like a gun turned on the world, like a gun | |
| You're takin' one step forward then two steps back | |
| Friendly advice gets treated like a heart attack | |
| You can drown in the shallow water of hate | |
| Get the sense before it's too late now | |
| Oh can't you see | |
| Oh what you could be now | |
| You never listen to me | |
| Oh you're like a gun turned on the world | |
| Oh can't you see | |
| Oh what you could be now | |
| You never listen to me | |
| Oh you're like a gun turned on the world |
| zuò cí : Jones | |
| You' re walkin' ' round like a doll without a head | |
| You should be thinking ' bout how to give your love instead | |
| I' ve seen you lying and cheating your way | |
| Then you complain about what all of your friends say | |
| You shoot your mouth like you damn well own the world | |
| We always have to keep our little white flags unfurled | |
| Just try to finish the things that you start | |
| Stop thinking with your fists | |
| And start thinking with your heart | |
| Oh can' t you see | |
| Oh what you could be now | |
| You never listen to me | |
| Oh you' re like a gun turned on the world | |
| Things have to be attempted one step at a time | |
| You got to take that poison from your eyes | |
| You know the lights are going out in your life | |
| Your killing yourself with your own knife | |
| Oh can' t you see | |
| Oh what you could be now | |
| You never listen to me | |
| Oh you' re like a gun turned on the world | |
| You don' t want a love you need a chaperone | |
| You want a firstclass alibi | |
| You bore the pants off people on the telephone | |
| People are sick of your lies | |
| You better open your eyes | |
| You' re like a gun turned on the world, like a gun | |
| You' re takin' one step forward then two steps back | |
| Friendly advice gets treated like a heart attack | |
| You can drown in the shallow water of hate | |
| Get the sense before it' s too late now | |
| Oh can' t you see | |
| Oh what you could be now | |
| You never listen to me | |
| Oh you' re like a gun turned on the world | |
| Oh can' t you see | |
| Oh what you could be now | |
| You never listen to me | |
| Oh you' re like a gun turned on the world |