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Point Blank
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INTERPRÉTATION
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Chant
Max Weinberg
Max Weinberg
Batterie
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Guitare électrique
Roy Bittan
Roy Bittan
Piano
Danny Federici
Danny Federici
Orgue
Garry Tallent
Garry Tallent
Basse
Clarence Clemons
Clarence Clemons
Percussion
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bruce Springsteen
Bruce Springsteen
Production
Jon Landau
Jon Landau
Production
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Production
Chuck Plotkin
Chuck Plotkin
Ingénierie de mixage
Toby Scott
Toby Scott
Ingénierie de mixage
Neil Dorfsman
Neil Dorfsman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Dana Bisbee
Dana Bisbee
Assistance d’ingénierie
Garry Rindfuss
Garry Rindfuss
Assistance d’ingénierie
James Farber
James Farber
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jeff Hendrickson
Jeff Hendrickson
Assistance d’ingénierie
Raymond Willhard
Raymond Willhard
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

Do you still say your prayers, little darling? Do you go to bed at night Praying that tomorrow Everything will be alright? But tomorrow's fall in number In number one by one You wake up and you're dying You don't even know what from Well, they shot you point blank You been shot in the back Baby, point blank You're a fool this time Little girl, that's a fact Right between the eyes Baby, point blank Right between the pretty lies that they tell Little girl, you fell You grew up where young girls they grow up fast You took what you were handed and left behind what was asked But what they asked, baby, wasn't right You didn't have to live that life And I was gonna be your Romeo You were gonna be my Juliet These days, you don't wait on Romeos You wait on that welfare check And on all the pretty little things That you can't ever have and on all the promises That always end up point blank Shot between the eyes Oh-oh-oh, point blank Like little white lies you tell to ease the pain You're walking in the sights Girl, point blank And it's one false move and, baby, the lights go out Once I dreamed we were together again, baby, you and me Back home in those old clubs, the way we used to be We were standing at the bar and it was hard to hear The band was playing loud, and you were shouting something in my ear You pulled my jacket off and as the drummer counted four You grabbed my hand and pulled me out on the floor You stood there and held me, then you started dancing slow And as I pulled you tighter, I swore I'd never let you go Well, I saw you last night down on the avenue Your face was in the shadows, but I knew that it was you You were standing in the doorway out of the rain You didn't answer when I called out your name You just turned and then you looked away Like just another stranger waiting to get blown away Point blank Right between the eyes Oh-oh, point blank Right between the pretty lies you fell Point blank You've been shot straight through your heart Yeah, point blank You've been twisted up 'til you've become just another part of it Point blank You're walking in the sights Point blank Living one false move, just one false move away (point blank) They caught you in their sights Point blank Did you forget how to love, girl, did you forget how to fight? (Point blank) They must have shot you in the head 'Cause point blank Bang bang, baby, you're dead
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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