The Underdogs keep running after shining motorbikes,
trying to keep up while they look back and laugh,
oh we`re so tired of dragging our hearts.
It`s the chrome and steel,
and all the power that we want to feel,
so when we catch them we will rip them apart,
cos it`s no more than they did to us.
* We`ve been waiting so long,
we know just what we want,
we will cheat and we`ll rob,
cos we are The Underdogs,
we are The Underdogs.
The Underdogs, and we`ve had too much shit kicked out of us,
to stop us howling at the moon through the night,
and if it keeps them up, well that`s alright.
To be bitter and alone is such a dirty little job.
We`re jaded to our brittle bones, cos we are The Underdogs,
yes we are The Underdogs.
* (repeat)