Chevelle - Take Out the Gunman Lyrics
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Take Out the Gunman
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What Are The Lyrics For Take Out the Gunman By Chevelle?
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 a 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 A bit of luck, get 'em up Made a run for our lives Take out the knees, had to choose, had to find 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 the 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 |
Who Wrote Take Out the Gunman By Chevelle?
Samuel Loeffler, Peter Loeffler
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