Take Out The Gunman
CHEVELLE · La Gárgola 2014 · Track 03 of 10
Music: Chevelle · Lyrics: Pete Loeffler
Awoke when the light Hit me right in the temple Felt something cold Touch my toes as it passed
Might not be the face you'd expect But he's clearly insane Got me pegged in the back
Just need a bit of luck, get 'em up Point the gun at the eyes Or at the knees, had to shoot, had to fight Gonna take out the gunman
Bit of luck, get 'em up Made to run for our lives Take out the knees, had to choose, had to fight Gonna take out the gunman
Eyes huge, so little left if something Cracks and clues, he's crazy as a straw Why denied, does no one care or nothing How, you ask, I ever last so long
Cause I, I went blind, a blinding riot He's regretting every word Those empty lies One more tonight, a blinding riot As I summon every nerve
Just need a bit of luck, get 'em up Point the gun at the eyes Or at the knees, had to shoot, had to fight Gonna take out the gunman
Bit of luck, get 'em up Made to run for our lives Take out the knees, had to choose, had to fight Gonna take out the gunman Gonna take out the gunman Gonna take out the gunman
I'm gonna take out I'm gonna take out I'm gonna take out I'm gonna take out
Just need a bit of luck, get 'em up Point the gun at the eyes Or at the knees, had to shoot, had to fight Gonna take out the gunman
Bit of luck, get 'em up Made to run for our lives I'm so amazed at the way we televise Gonna take out the gunman Gonna take out the gunman I'm gonna take out the gunman I'm gonna take out the gunman