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, I heard a shot At the rifle range, she left me so hot At the rifle range, bang, bang At the rifle range, bang, bang At the rifle range, bang, bangTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
