Gone Shooting
Living life in L.A., crowded valley to bay,
A Human jungle that drives you insane,
Cruising the freeways, dodging bullets of death,
Trigger mad maniacs on the prowl for a thrill.
An Open Highway, and a cold six-pack,
A loaded shotgun with no turning back,
Tailgate your victim, make him nervous and scared,
Blow out his windows, let him know that you are there,
Sideswipe the witness, and anyone else in your way,
Show 'em your weapons, infra-red scope in their face.
A GUN BY YOUR SIDE
REVENGE ON YOUR MIND
GONE SHOOTING!
THRILLS IN THE NIGHT
SHIVER YOUR SPINE
GONE SHOOTING!
solo: Gonzales
An open highway, and a cold six-pack,
A loaded shotgun with no turning back,
Cruising death lane, feeling no shame,
Malicious intent ... GONE SHOOTING!
Approach a black & white, stay out of sight,
Won't get caught ... GONE SHOOTING!
Cop on your tail, your plan won't fail,
Keep the faith .. GONE SHOOTING!
One way ticket, straight to hell,
Gone berzerk ... GONE SHOOTING!
Target in sight, who's wrong or right?,
Aim for the head, one shot, one dead
Cracking some rounds, the powerful sound,
Metal on flesh, echos the night
Lead: Garcia
Wreckage behind, no survivors in sight,
Pile-up of cars on interstate 5
Make a clean getaway, be in bed by the day,
Dreams of a van carpooling to work
lead: Garcia
leads: Garcia/Gonzales
A GUN BY YOUR SIDE
REVENGE ON YOUR MIND
GONE SHOOTING!
THRILLS IN THE NIGHT
SHIVER YOUR SPINE
GONE SHOOTING!
Tailgate your victim, make him nervous and scared,
Blow out his windows, let him know that you are there,
Sideswipe the witness, and anyone else in your way,
Show 'em your weapons, and end their whole suckin' race ... Now!
Spotykaja sie dwie nieprzepadajace ze soba sasiadki:
- A coz to, zle sie pani dzis czula, pani Kowalska? -pyta jedna z nich. Chorowala pani w nocy?
- Skad to pani przyszlo do glowy? - odparskuje druga.
- No bo widzialam, jak o drugiej w nocy wychodzil od pani z klatki lekarz z naszej przychodni.
- Droga pani Wisniewska - odpowiada tamta, cedzac powoli slowa. Jak od pani w kazdy piatek wychodzi o swicie pewien przystojny oficer w mundurze pulkownika, to ja od razu nie wrzeszcze na cale gardlo, z wybuchla III wojna swiatowa.
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