Rifle Range
Blondie
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 bang!1976 70s beautiful boldness brilliant downtown NY female vocalists guns Iconic pop rock the sex
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