Текст песни ROGER WATERS - The Bravery Of Being Out Of Range
ROGER WATERS - The Bravery Of Being Out Of Range слова песни
Текст песни ROGER WATERS - The Bravery Of Being Out Of Range
You have a natural tendencyTo squeeze off a shotYou're good fun at partiesYou wear the right masksYou're old but you stillLike a laugh in the locker roomYou can't abide change( )You're at home an the rangeYou opened your suitcaseBehind the old workingsTo show off the magnumYou deafened the canyonA comfort a friendOnly upstaged in the endBy the Uzi machine gunDoes the recoil remind youRemind you of sexOld man what the hell you gonna kill nextOld timer who you gonna kill nextI looked over Jordan and what did I seeSaw a U.S. Marine in a pile of debrisI swam in your poolsAnd lay under your palm treesI looked in the eyes of the IndianWho lay on the Federal Building stepsAnd through the range finder over the hillI saw the frontline boys popping their pillsSick of the mess they findOn their desert stageAnd the bravery of being out of rangeYeah the question is vexedOld man what the hell you gonna kill nextOld timer who you gonna kill nextHey bartender over hereTwo more shotsAnd two more beersSir turn up the TV sound