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!