Lyrics of 'Bulletin' by Garr Lange

He took a life here today in a meditated rage
He is wanted for a history of social mistakes
They've got him runnin' and they won't let him get far away
Armed with no mercy and no room to repent
He is hunted for a history of malcontent
They've got him runnin' and they won't put him in locks and chains

(Bulletin) They want to carry him away
(Bulletin) They'll be no time for saving grace
(Bulletin) They want to carry him away
On the radio we hear the Bulletin
On the radio, we hear about his life on the run

It tolls for him in his sanctuary wooded habitat
For they know where he's hiding they're prepared to attack
They've got him covered and they won't let him get far away

(Bulletin) They want to carry him away
(Bulletin) They'll be no time for saving grace
(Bulletin) They want to carry him away
On the radio we hear the Bulletin
On the radio we hear about his life on the run

Who…What…Where…and Why

Armed with no mercy and no room to escape
He is ready for an ending on this judgment day
Through smoke and fire they don't let him get far away

(Bulletin) They had to carry him away
(Bulletin) There was no time for saving grace
(Bulletin) They had to carry him away
On the radio (did you hear it) we hear the Bulletin
On the radio (did you hear it) we hear how (how, how)
They had to carry him away (did you hear it)
With no bullets in his gun (did you hear it)
On the radio (did you hear it)
We hear about (how, how, how)
The run, the hunt, when it's done
(Did you hear the) Bulletin