Motörhead - Iron Horse / Born to Lose

He rides a road that don't 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's his wife, iron horse's his life

He lives his life, he's 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, ferociously stoned

On iron horse he flies
On iron horse he gladly dies
Iron horse's his wife, iron horse's his life

Yeah, slide it to me

One day, one day, gonna go for the sun
Together they'll fly on the eternal run
Wasted forever on speed bikes and booze
Yeah, us and the brothers, say "we're all born to lose"

On iron horse he flies
On iron horse he gladly dies
Iron horse's his wife, iron horse's his life
Iron horse's alive, iron horse's a wife
Iron horse's a wife, iron horse's alive