| Song | The Boy With The Gun |
| Artist | David Sylvian |
| Album | Everything & Nothing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Sylvian | |
| He knows well his wicked ways | |
| A course of bitterness | |
| A grudge held frome his childhod days | |
| As if life had loved him less | |
| Reading down his list of names | |
| He ticks them one by one | |
| He points the barrel at the sky | |
| Firing shots off at the sun | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I am the wisdom ,listen to me sing | |
| He carves out the victim's names | |
| In the wooden butt of the gun | |
| He knows his kingdom's come | |
| He 'll breath a sign self satisfied | |
| The work is in good hands | |
| He shoots the coins into the air | |
| And follows where the money lands | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I am the wisdom .listen to me sing | |
| He pauses at the city's edge | |
| Of helifire and of stone | |
| He summons up the devil there | |
| To give him courage of his own | |
| He pauses at the city's edge | |
| Of hellfire and of stone | |
| He summons up the devil there | |
| To give him courage of his own | |
| He'll free the sinners of deceit | |
| They'll hear his name and run | |
| His justice is his own reward | |
| Measrued out beneath the sun | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I an the wisdom .listen to me sing | |
| AND MY NAME'S ON THE GUN |
| zuo ci : Sylvian | |
| He knows well his wicked ways | |
| A course of bitterness | |
| A grudge held frome his childhod days | |
| As if life had loved him less | |
| Reading down his list of names | |
| He ticks them one by one | |
| He points the barrel at the sky | |
| Firing shots off at the sun | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I am the wisdom , listen to me sing | |
| He carves out the victim' s names | |
| In the wooden butt of the gun | |
| He knows his kingdom' s come | |
| He ' ll breath a sign self satisfied | |
| The work is in good hands | |
| He shoots the coins into the air | |
| And follows where the money lands | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I am the wisdom . listen to me sing | |
| He pauses at the city' s edge | |
| Of helifire and of stone | |
| He summons up the devil there | |
| To give him courage of his own | |
| He pauses at the city' s edge | |
| Of hellfire and of stone | |
| He summons up the devil there | |
| To give him courage of his own | |
| He' ll free the sinners of deceit | |
| They' ll hear his name and run | |
| His justice is his own reward | |
| Measrued out beneath the sun | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I an the wisdom . listen to me sing | |
| AND MY NAME' S ON THE GUN |
| zuò cí : Sylvian | |
| He knows well his wicked ways | |
| A course of bitterness | |
| A grudge held frome his childhod days | |
| As if life had loved him less | |
| Reading down his list of names | |
| He ticks them one by one | |
| He points the barrel at the sky | |
| Firing shots off at the sun | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I am the wisdom , listen to me sing | |
| He carves out the victim' s names | |
| In the wooden butt of the gun | |
| He knows his kingdom' s come | |
| He ' ll breath a sign self satisfied | |
| The work is in good hands | |
| He shoots the coins into the air | |
| And follows where the money lands | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I am the wisdom . listen to me sing | |
| He pauses at the city' s edge | |
| Of helifire and of stone | |
| He summons up the devil there | |
| To give him courage of his own | |
| He pauses at the city' s edge | |
| Of hellfire and of stone | |
| He summons up the devil there | |
| To give him courage of his own | |
| He' ll free the sinners of deceit | |
| They' ll hear his name and run | |
| His justice is his own reward | |
| Measrued out beneath the sun | |
| I am the law and I am the king | |
| I an the wisdom . listen to me sing | |
| AND MY NAME' S ON THE GUN |