Take Out the Gunman - Chevelle

Baby, seasons change but people don't And I'll always be waiting in the back of the room I'm boring but overcompensate With headlines and flash, flash, flash photography But don't pretend you ever forgot about me Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee Style your wake for fashion magazines Widow or a divorcee Don't pretend, d-d-don't pretend We don't fight fair We don't fight fair They say your head can be a prison Then these are just conjugal visits People will dissect us Till this doesn't mean a thing anymore Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Don't pretend you ever forgot about me Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee Style your wake for fashion magazines, whoa Widow or a divorcee Don't pretend, d-d-don't pretend We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're trapped and well concealed in secret places, whoa We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're trapped and well concealed in secret places We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We don't fight fair We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're trapped and well concealed in secret places, whoa We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces We're trapped and well concealed in secret places We don't fight fair With smiles on our faces We're trapped and well concealed in secret places We don't fight fair Don't pretend you ever forgot about me We don't fight fair Don't pretend you ever forgot about me We don't fight fair

Take me out to the ball game Take me out to the crowds Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack I don't care if I never get back Let me root, root, root for the home team If they don't win, it's a shame For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out At the old ball game Take me out to the ball game Take me out to the crowds Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack I don't care if I never get back Let me root, root, root for the home team If they don't win, it's a shame For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out At the old ball game

Gave in again The bastard Can't keep refusing rights So he'll loan the cash But the sin Is on the hands of you (you) So, to care or plead silence Weak hands are calling There's close enough And there's too far It won't change an empty stare But I can't seem to end These images Hauntingly looks like Hell So, to care or plead silence Weak hands are calling To care or plead silence Weak hands are calling Come, enter the foreign Face, all that's shameful Cheat, may the past find Out, separating To care or plead silence Weak hands are calling To end this catastrophic scene Awake and breathe in To care or (to care or) To care or (to care or)

Well hell if I Should decide To give it more A little effort Well hell if I'm Tempted again One little fight Replace by lust for you I'll ask my curious side to follow you To a bed of angels Can't help this wandering eye Well lucky you The devil made ya (look) Well I've never tried Pulling you in Lucky at last Defending answers It's almost like You're breaking my piñata while I'm hinting At my lust for you I'll ask my curious side to follow you To a bed of angels Can't help this wandering eye Well lucky you The devil made ya look too far to the abyss No bed of angels, mystified defines it best The devil made ya look So I'll ask my curious side to follow you To a bed of angels Can't help this wandering eye Well lucky you The devil made ya look too far to the abyss No bed of angels, mystified defines it best The devil made ya look

They know what everybody knows Better sit, a letter from a thief says Why lead when everybody sleeps? So few ways to cover up the old wounds Lost in a finger forced to lie This sends us medicating through it all If you ever enter my mind Stay there, you'll live Defend it off, and fool them all Stay there Faceless, so little there to judge Left wing, let's separate the cold out Opposites, we'll never need to tell One sting, I've found I'm having to I'm having to If you ever enter my mind Stay there, you'll live Defend it off, and fool them all Stay there, you'll live Defend it off, and fool them all Solitude Waste of a man This fades as soon as the sun sets I now own this fatal role that lives Imagine here's a better feel Told to dissolve or choose to fade Or stay here, you'll live If you ever enter my mind Stay there, you'll live Defend it off,, and fool them all Stay there, you'll live If you ever enter my mind Stay there, you'll live Defend it off,, and fool them all Stay there

Try, you will You always mattered most But loss is all we knew Feel again, feel at last Do not deny it Feel again, feel at last My ghost Don't tell me I'm below Disowned Just tell that devil we've been used Any minute, any minute Outside a million rooms The dark of night, confused Oh, hell no, shakedowns, ungodly hours True peace of mind could use Giddy-up My ghost Don't tell me I'm below Disowned Just tell that devil we've been used You never know Tonight I stood alone I stood alone I stood alone When I stabbed the heart You'll stand alone You'll stand alone You stand alone If you stab the heart The heart Heart Heart Pride! My ghost Don't tell me I'm below (you never know) Disowned Just tell that devil we've been used You never know And know, they're coming to meet you (to meet you) And know, we're coming to fix you (to fix you) Any minute Any minute Any minute Any minute Any minute You never know You never know You never know You never know