Take Out The Gunman (Album: "La Gargola" (2014)) (CHEVELLE LYRICS)
. 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