Family Snapshot Live

This is The Hunter the Hunted, Family Snapshot. Here we go. The streets are lined with camera crews. Everywhere he goes is news. Today is different, Today is not the same. Today, I make the action. Take snapshot into the light. Snapshot into the light. I'm shooting into the Light. Four miles down the cavalcade moves on. Driving into the sun. If I wanted, I'd write. They won't see me or the gun. Two miles to go. They're clearing the road. The cheering has really begun. I've got my radio. I can hear what's going on. I've been waiting for this. I've been Waiting for this. All you people in TV land, I will wake Up your empty shells. Peak time viewing gone in a flash as I Burn into your memory cells. 'Cause I'm Alive. Coming round the corner, bikers at the front. I'm wiping the sweat from my eyes. It's a matter of time, A matter of will. And the governor's car is not far behind. He's not the man I've got in mind. There's various man of the hour standing in the Limousine. I don't really hate you. I don't care what you do. We were made for each other, me and you. I wanna be somebody. You were like that too. If you don't get given, you learn to take, And I will take you. Holding my breath. Release the catch. And I let the bullet fly. All turn quiet. I've been here before. A lonely boy hiding behind The front door. My friends have all gone home. There's my toy gun on the floor. Come back, Mom and Dad. You're growing apart, you know that I'm Growing upset. I need some attention. I shoot into the light.