Motörhead Iron Horse Born to Lose
Motörhead Iron Horse, Born To Lose He rides a road, that dont have no end An open highway, without any bends Tramp and his stallion, alone in a dream Proud in his colours, as the chromium gleams On iron horse he flies, on iron horse he gladly dies Iron horse his wife, iron horse his life He lives his life, hes living it fast Don t try to hide, when the dice have been cast He rides a whirlwind, that cuts to the bone Loaded forever, and ferousciously stoned On iron horse he flies, on iron horse he gladly dies Iron horse his wife, iron horse his life Yeah, slide it to me One day one day, theyll go for the sun Together theyll fly, on the eternal run Wasted forever, on speed bikes and booze Yeah, us and the brothers, we re all born to lose On iron horse he flies, on iron horse he gladly dies Iron horse his wife, iron horse his life Iron horse his life, iron horse his wife Iron horse his wife, ir
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