Rifle Range
I was all alone
With the scent of a bone
And my heart was stuck
In this emptiness zone
I had not a care
Though I wanted to hear
The voice of a maiden
Who was playing down there
At the rifle range
I lost my heart
At the rifle range
I could not start
At the rifle range
She left me so hot
At the rifle range
Like a victim of truce
I was strung on a noose
Cracking at the news of a prey let loose
I turned around
To stare at the face
She would wear
And I ran through the gallows
Her heart was down there
At the rifle range
I lost my heart
At the rifle range
I could not start
At the rifle range
I heard a shot
At the rifle range
If I lose my head
We'll be certainly dead
With visions of acid
How I wish they bled
The drummings of fear
'Cause they're getting so near
And I think of a lion
Who was devoured down there
Yeah, yeah, yeah
At the rifle range
I lost my heart
At the rifle range
I could not start
At the rifle range
She left me so hot
At the rifle range
I heard a shot
At the rifle range
Bang, bang
At the rifle range
Bang, bang
At the rifle range
Bang bang
With the scent of a bone
And my heart was stuck
In this emptiness zone
I had not a care
Though I wanted to hear
The voice of a maiden
Who was playing down there
At the rifle range
I lost my heart
At the rifle range
I could not start
At the rifle range
She left me so hot
At the rifle range
Like a victim of truce
I was strung on a noose
Cracking at the news of a prey let loose
I turned around
To stare at the face
She would wear
And I ran through the gallows
Her heart was down there
At the rifle range
I lost my heart
At the rifle range
I could not start
At the rifle range
I heard a shot
At the rifle range
If I lose my head
We'll be certainly dead
With visions of acid
How I wish they bled
The drummings of fear
'Cause they're getting so near
And I think of a lion
Who was devoured down there
Yeah, yeah, yeah
At the rifle range
I lost my heart
At the rifle range
I could not start
At the rifle range
She left me so hot
At the rifle range
I heard a shot
At the rifle range
Bang, bang
At the rifle range
Bang, bang
At the rifle range
Bang bang
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Stein, Ronnie Toast
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Against The Odds: 1974 - 1982
- Mr. Sightseer
- I Love You Honey, Give Me A Beer (Go Through It)
- Moonlight Drive
- Sunday Girl - EP
- Golden City Blue (Live 1977)
- Yuletide Throwdown - Single
- Vivir en la Habana (Live from Havana, 2019)
- Vivir en la Habana (Live from Havana, 2019) - EP
- Tide Is High (Live from Havana, 2019)
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.