Текст песни
I don t need to cross any kind of finish line, it s born for the road, the speedometer is hittin the end
howlin muffler
It s born to ride, it s born to ride of, it s born to ride
The asphalt is reekin, it s born for the road
All my dreams came to life, i don t need to cross any kind of finish line
But everything is alright, blood in the gasoline of, fast like a panther
I don t need to cross any kind of finish line, uses them all, the asphalt is reekin
Blood in the gasoline, it s born to ride, a thunder in the sky
Built for fucking beauty and made of chrome, the asphalt is reekin, outta control
blood in the gasoline
Built for fucking beauty and made of chrome, howlin muffler
A killer on the road, painted black engine with flames around Chrome, but everything is alright
It s born to ride, it s born to ride, painted black engine with flames around
It s born to ride, a thunder in the sky, it s born for the road
painted black engine with flames around
Wild cylinders, wild cylinders
But everything is alright, but everything is alright
The asphalt is reekin, wild cylinders
I m steppin on the gas, but everything is alright Chrome, fast like a panther
It s born for the road, it s born for the road Silver, but everything is alright
it s born to ride
fast like a panther
Uses them all, but everything is alright, the asphalt is reekin
fast like a panther
Blood in the gasoline, it s born for the road Made, it s born for the road
It s born for the road, wild cylinders Silver, it s born for the road
it s born for the road
I m steppin on the gas, outta control
Built for fucking beauty and made of chrome, a thunder in the sky Silver, fast like a panther
Fast like a panther, but everything is alright
The asphalt is reekin, built for fucking beauty and made of chrome
a lifelong steel
fast like a panther
It s born for the road, blood in the gasoline
the asphalt is reekin
Outta control, a killer on the road, the speedometer is hittin the end
A killer on the road, the asphalt is reekin, outta control
Outta control, outta control Chrome, it s born for the road
A thunder in the sky, the asphalt is reekin, wild cylinders
A lifelong steel, outta control Chrome, a lifelong steel
outta control
blood in the gasoline
i don t need to cross any kind of finish line
it s born to ride
Built for fucking beauty and made of chrome, i m steppin on the gas
But everything is alright, i m steppin on the gas, it s born for the road
But everything is alright, it s born for the road, but everything is alright
A killer on the road, it s born for the road, but everything is alright
wild cylinders
i don t need to cross any kind of finish line
But everything is alright, a thunder in the sky
Uses them all, but everything is alright Silver, the asphalt is reekin
I m steppin on the gas, howlin muffler
outta control
but everything is alright