The Man With The Golden Gun - Emiliana Torrini

He has a powerful weapon 
He charges a million a shot, 
An assassin that's second to none, 
The man with the golden gun. 

Lurking in some darkened doorway, 
Or crouched on a roof top somewhere, 
In the next room, or this very one 
The man with the golden gun. 

Love is required whenever he's hired, 
It comes just before the kill. 
No-one can catch him, no hit man can match him 
For his million dollar skill. 

One golden shot means another poor victim, 
Has come to a glittering end, 
For a price, he'll erase anyone 
The man with the golden gun. 

His eye may be on you or me. 
Who will he bang? 
We shall see. Oh yeah! 

Love is required whenever he's hired, 
It comes just before the kill. 
No-one can catch him, no hit man can match him 
For his million dollar skill. 

One golden shot means another poor victim, 
Has come to a glittering end, 
If you want to get rid of someone, 
The man with the golden gun 
Will get it done 
He'll shoot anyone 
With his golden gun.