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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roger Waters
Vocals
Patrick Leonard
Piano
Natlie Jackson
Background Vocals
Lynn Fiddmont-Linsey
Background Vocals
Tim Pierce
Guitar
Denny Fongheiser
Drums
John Pierce
Bass
David Paich
Hammond Organ
Jeff Beck
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Waters
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Roger Waters
Producer
Patrick Leonard
Producer
Nick Griffiths
Co-Producer
Hayden Bendall
Engineer
Jerry Jordan
Engineer
Stephen McLaughlan
Engineer
Mike Bosley
Assistant Engineer
Andy Bradfield
Assistant Engineer
Chris Brown
Assistant Engineer
Brian Burrows
Assistant Engineer
Ross Donaldson
Assistant Engineer
Steve Heinke
Assistant Engineer
John Lowson
Assistant Engineer
Marc Moreau
Assistant Engineer
Dary Sulich
Assistant Engineer
Roy Sweeting
Assistant Engineer
Jeremy Wheatley
Assistant Engineer
James Guthrie
Mixing Engineer
Sean O'Dwyer
Mixing Engineer
Doug Sax
Mastering Engineer
Ron Lewter
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You have a natural tendency
To squeeze off a shot
You're good fun at parties
You wear the right masks
You're old but you still
Like a laugh in the locker room
You can't abide change
You're at home on the range
You opened your suitcase
Behind the old workings
To show off the magnum
You deafened the canyon
A comfort a friend
Only upstaged in the end
By the Uzi machine gun
Does the recoil remind you
Remind you of sex
Old man what the hell you gonna kill next
Old timer who you gonna kill next
I looked over Jordan and what did I see
Saw a U.S. Marine in a pile of debris
I swam in your pools
And lay under your palm trees
I looked in the eyes of the Indian
Who lay on the Federal Building steps
And through the range finder over the hill
I saw the frontline boys popping their pills
Sick of the mess they find
On their desert stage
And the bravery of being out of range
Yeah the question is vexed
Old man what the hell you gonna kill next
Old timer who you gonna kill next
Hey bartender over here
Two more shots
And two more beers
Sir turn up the TV sound
The war has started on the ground
Just love those laser guided bombs
They're really great
For righting wrongs
You hit the target
And win the game
From bars 3, 000 miles away
3, 000 miles away
We play the game
With the bravery of being out of range
We zap and maim
With the bravery of being out of range
We strafe the train
With the bravery of being out of range
We gained terrain
With the bravery of being out of range
With the bravery of being out of range
We play the game
With the bravery of being out of range
Writer(s): George Roger Waters
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