Barrel of a Gun (Remastered)

	作词 : Gore
	Do you mean this horny creep
	Set upon weary feet
	Who looks in need of sleep
	That doesn't come
	This twisted, tortured mess
	This bed of sinfulness
	Who's longing for some rest
	And feeling numb
	What do you expect of me
	What is it you want?
	Whatever you've planned for me
	I'm not the one
	A vicious appetite
	Visits me each night
	And won't be satisfied
	Won't be denied
	An unbearable pain
	A beating in my brain
	That leaves the mark of cain
	Right here inside
	What am I supposed to do?
	When everything that I've done
	Is leading me to conclude
	I'm not the one
	Whatever I've done
	I've been staring down the Barrel of a Gun
	Is there something you need from me?
	Are you having your fun?
	I never agreed to be
	Your Holy One
	Whatever I've done
	I've been staring down the Barrel of a Gun

	zuò cí : Gore
	Do you mean this horny creep
	Set upon weary feet
	Who looks in need of sleep
	That doesn' t come
	This twisted, tortured mess
	This bed of sinfulness
	Who' s longing for some rest
	And feeling numb
	What do you expect of me
	What is it you want?
	Whatever you' ve planned for me
	I' m not the one
	A vicious appetite
	Visits me each night
	And won' t be satisfied
	Won' t be denied
	An unbearable pain
	A beating in my brain
	That leaves the mark of cain
	Right here inside
	What am I supposed to do?
	When everything that I' ve done
	Is leading me to conclude
	I' m not the one
	Whatever I' ve done
	I' ve been staring down the Barrel of a Gun
	Is there something you need from me?
	Are you having your fun?
	I never agreed to be
	Your Holy One
	Whatever I' ve done
	I' ve been staring down the Barrel of a Gun