Mans bigger that their own bikes
With ideals that don't make sense
They think their are celebrities
But don't honor the uniforms

Do you think the kings of the road
In their 'hundred twenty-five'
Want to conquer the world
Without leave the city today

We play what
We want
For me, you keep find this strange

Dressed in leather
Dressed to kill
They think they are the best
Bur they never will
Dressed in leather
Dressed to kill
Better run out!
The danger is real

Between clowns and pirates
Are born to be wild
Ten thousand years ago
Already running free

This fight all the time
And the best of sounds
Oh, please, try again
Beyond all possible insane bounds

We play what
We want
For me, you keep find this strange

Dressed in leather
Dressed to kill
They think they are the best
Bur they never will
Dressed in leather
Dressed to kill
Better run out!
The danger is real

Dressed in leather
Dressed to kill
Dressed in leather
Dressed to kill

Dressed in leather
Dressed to kill
They think they are the best
Bur they never will
Dressed in leather
Dressed to kill
Better run out!
The danger is real
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