Punk lyrics

Take out the gunman- 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 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