[00:00.00] 作词 : Greg Tilson/Annie Clifford
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Greg Tilson/Pete Bowers/Annie Clifford/Paul Clifford/Jason Erb/Josh Lyon/Jason Mercer/Matt Rogalsky
[00:32.31]There was a shootout at that house
[00:36.12]I was headed downtown
[00:38.82]Unaware of the SWAT who blocked my path
[00:43.59]I was only aware of the sky
[01:00.78]Excuse me ma’am, could you go around?
[01:03.06]You’re not really safe here
[01:06.96]Better go and find another way
[01:07.83]Please cross the street right now
[01:36.03]Now she’s all gussied up, a fresh coat of paint and new owners
[01:40.74]Civil service pension, all the high-tech nylon gear
[01:52.80]Standing round talking with the neighbours in the park like any old one
[01:56.25]Unless you’re staring down the barrel how could you know what you should fear?
[02:21.75]When you stare
[02:22.56]Straight down the barrel of a long thin gun
[02:25.26]When you stare
[02:26.04]Straight down the barrel and you find someone
[02:32.25]When you stare
[02:33.15]Straight down the barrel of a loaded gun
[02:43.29]Someone’s waiting there
[02:48.30]I heard the neighbours say, “he could have lost everything”
[02:54.90]His wife had run out of town and the kids were off at school
[03:05.82]What turns a man into empty anger?
[03:09.03]And makes him take his shame and point it out the window
[03:29.70]When you stare
[03:30.54]Straight down the barrel of a long thin gun
[03:36.75]When you stare
[03:37.59]Straight down the barrel and you find someone
[03:47.94]When you stare
[03:48.24]Straight down the barrel of a loaded gun
[03:51.66]Someone’s waiting there

作词 : Greg Tilson/Annie Clifford
作曲 : Greg Tilson/Pete Bowers/Annie Clifford/Paul Clifford/Jason Erb/Josh Lyon/Jason Mercer/Matt Rogalsky
There was a shootout at that house
I was headed downtown
Unaware of the SWAT who blocked my path
I was only aware of the sky
Excuse me ma’am, could you go around?
You’re not really safe here
Better go and find another way
Please cross the street right now
Now she’s all gussied up, a fresh coat of paint and new owners
Civil service pension, all the high-tech nylon gear
Standing round talking with the neighbours in the park like any old one
Unless you’re staring down the barrel how could you know what you should fear?
When you stare
Straight down the barrel of a long thin gun
When you stare
Straight down the barrel and you find someone
When you stare
Straight down the barrel of a loaded gun
Someone’s waiting there
I heard the neighbours say, “he could have lost everything”
His wife had run out of town and the kids were off at school
What turns a man into empty anger?
And makes him take his shame and point it out the window
When you stare
Straight down the barrel of a long thin gun
When you stare
Straight down the barrel and you find someone
When you stare
Straight down the barrel of a loaded gun
Someone’s waiting there