Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Shoot 'em up, shoot 'em up Hats off, blast off, faster, while you can Gold top of the land and Ride along Ride along Over, over, water, woods, be damned Light the torch of their clan And if you're getting dizzy, well A horse will always have to stand And shoot 'em up Comin' out, comin' out Comin' out, comin' out Backwoods backbones aching with the pain Needing something to blame, so they Run 'em out Run 'em out On discomfort, risky color Good riddance to where they once stood Let loose the collar on this mean old dog 'Cause someone finally said I could Yeah, run 'em out Growing tired of waiting 'Round a rusty gate And your lamplight is so clouded That you cannot see straight Ringing out loud through every Snapshot page Is that only the unloved and the unnatural Have to hate So they Tune 'em out, tune 'em out Tune 'em out, tune 'em out Hand-select whichever text may suit The visceral pursuit And stack 'em up Stack 'em up Numbers, numbers, Plunder, plunder, now Gonna take them downtown Unholy, rolling off the wagon But that's nothing to feel shame for now Yes, they're rolling off the wagon And I'm trying to figure out how