| Song | Family Snapshot |
| Artist | Peter Gabriel |
| Album | Plays Live |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Gabriel | |
| The streets are lined with camera crews | |
| Everywhere he goes is news | |
| Today is different | |
| Today is not the same | |
| Today I make the action | |
| Take snapshot into the light, snapshot into the light | |
| I'm shooting into the light | |
| Four miles down the cavalcade moves on | |
| Driving into the sun | |
| If I worked it out right | |
| They won't see me or the gun | |
| Two miles to go, they're clearing the road and | |
| The cheering has really begun | |
| I've got my radio | |
| I can hear what's going on | |
| I've been waiting for this | |
| I've been waiting for this | |
| All you people in | |
| TV land I will wake up your empty shells | |
| Peak-time viewing blown in a flash | |
| As I burn into your memory cells ' | |
| Cos I'm alive | |
| They're coming 'round the corner with the bikers at the front | |
| I'm wiping the sweat from my eyes - | |
| It's a matter of time - | |
| A matter of will | |
| And the governor's car is not far behind | |
| He's not the one | |
| I've got in mind ' | |
| Cos there he is-the man of the hour, standing in the limousine "I don't really hate you -I don't care what you do We were made for each other -Me and you I want to be somebody -You were like that too If you don't get given you learn to take And I will take you." | |
| Holding my breath | |
| Release the catch | |
| And I let the bullet fly | |
| All turned quiet- | |
| I have been here before | |
| A Lonely boy hiding behind the front door | |
| Friends have all gone home | |
| There's my toy gun on the floor | |
| Come back | |
| Mum and Dad | |
| You're growing apart | |
| You know that | |
| I'm growing up sad | |
| I need some attention | |
| I shoot into the light |
| zuo ci : Gabriel | |
| The streets are lined with camera crews | |
| Everywhere he goes is news | |
| Today is different | |
| Today is not the same | |
| Today I make the action | |
| Take snapshot into the light, snapshot into the light | |
| I' m shooting into the light | |
| Four miles down the cavalcade moves on | |
| Driving into the sun | |
| If I worked it out right | |
| They won' t see me or the gun | |
| Two miles to go, they' re clearing the road and | |
| The cheering has really begun | |
| I' ve got my radio | |
| I can hear what' s going on | |
| I' ve been waiting for this | |
| I' ve been waiting for this | |
| All you people in | |
| TV land I will wake up your empty shells | |
| Peaktime viewing blown in a flash | |
| As I burn into your memory cells ' | |
| Cos I' m alive | |
| They' re coming ' round the corner with the bikers at the front | |
| I' m wiping the sweat from my eyes | |
| It' s a matter of time | |
| A matter of will | |
| And the governor' s car is not far behind | |
| He' s not the one | |
| I' ve got in mind ' | |
| Cos there he isthe man of the hour, standing in the limousine " I don' t really hate you I don' t care what you do We were made for each other Me and you I want to be somebody You were like that too If you don' t get given you learn to take And I will take you." | |
| Holding my breath | |
| Release the catch | |
| And I let the bullet fly | |
| All turned quiet | |
| I have been here before | |
| A Lonely boy hiding behind the front door | |
| Friends have all gone home | |
| There' s my toy gun on the floor | |
| Come back | |
| Mum and Dad | |
| You' re growing apart | |
| You know that | |
| I' m growing up sad | |
| I need some attention | |
| I shoot into the light |
| zuò cí : Gabriel | |
| The streets are lined with camera crews | |
| Everywhere he goes is news | |
| Today is different | |
| Today is not the same | |
| Today I make the action | |
| Take snapshot into the light, snapshot into the light | |
| I' m shooting into the light | |
| Four miles down the cavalcade moves on | |
| Driving into the sun | |
| If I worked it out right | |
| They won' t see me or the gun | |
| Two miles to go, they' re clearing the road and | |
| The cheering has really begun | |
| I' ve got my radio | |
| I can hear what' s going on | |
| I' ve been waiting for this | |
| I' ve been waiting for this | |
| All you people in | |
| TV land I will wake up your empty shells | |
| Peaktime viewing blown in a flash | |
| As I burn into your memory cells ' | |
| Cos I' m alive | |
| They' re coming ' round the corner with the bikers at the front | |
| I' m wiping the sweat from my eyes | |
| It' s a matter of time | |
| A matter of will | |
| And the governor' s car is not far behind | |
| He' s not the one | |
| I' ve got in mind ' | |
| Cos there he isthe man of the hour, standing in the limousine " I don' t really hate you I don' t care what you do We were made for each other Me and you I want to be somebody You were like that too If you don' t get given you learn to take And I will take you." | |
| Holding my breath | |
| Release the catch | |
| And I let the bullet fly | |
| All turned quiet | |
| I have been here before | |
| A Lonely boy hiding behind the front door | |
| Friends have all gone home | |
| There' s my toy gun on the floor | |
| Come back | |
| Mum and Dad | |
| You' re growing apart | |
| You know that | |
| I' m growing up sad | |
| I need some attention | |
| I shoot into the light |