Warlord — текст песни (Manowar)

When you see me comin` flying down the road
You know I ain`t afraid to lay it down
Yea got me some leather. Leather is my skin
Black`n`chrome flashin` through the town.
Some call me the WARLORD `cause I`m a god-damn
bad machine, young`n`hungry, not too proud`n`mean
Ride, ride, ride, I`m the WARLORD of the road,
Riding, riding, riding, ain`t never growin` old.
Take what I want and I go where I please
Got the world right by the balls. This world ain`t
big enough to keep me down. Yea we`re livin`
in a sick world. The man on the T.V. said we
got lotsa trouble overseas, well what the hell
do I care? Think they care about me?
Stop sending money send`em all a bomb.
Ride, ride, ride, I`m the WARLORD of the road,
Ridin`, ridin`, ridin`, ain`t never growin` old.
Born to live in the fast lane on a chopped up
Harley-D, smell that oil and high test gasoline.
Never got a shortage of girls to share my seat.
Well they all want to know what people say is true,
You know, get a biker started `n he`ll drive all
damn night. Well hold on honey `cause this ride`s
for a ride.
Ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride, ride
I`m the WARLORD of the road.
Ridin`, ridin`, ridin`, ain`t never growin` old.