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