Born to raise in hell We are the road crew I ain't no nice guy Ain't my crime This is all for you Calling all of aces Not only ace of spades Coupe de grace, waking the dead We are Motorhead M.O.T.O.R.H.E.A.D. M.O.T.O.R.H.E.A.D. When sky come looking for you That's good to be true While they teach them how to bleed We teach you how to sing the blues America, no remorse Angel city, iron horse Going to Mexico, going down Overkill, going to Brazil M.O.T.O.R.H.E.A.D. M.O.T.O.R.H.E.A.D. ♪ Living in the past R.A.M.O.N.E.S. Under the gun, out of the Sun I am the one, orgasmatron No class, sex and death Don't waste your time Listen to your heart, I got mine So, one more fucking time M.O.T.O.R.H.E.A.D. M.O.T.O.R.H.E.A.D. You better run, you better swim M.O.T.O.R.H.E.A.D.