Iron Horse / Born To Lose - MOTORHEAD

He rides a road, that don't have no end,

An open highway, without any bends,

Tramp and his stallion, alone in a dream,

Proud in his colours, as the chromium gleams,

On Iron Horse he flies, on Iron Horse he gladly dies,

Iron Horse his wife, Iron Horse his life



He lives his life, he's living it fast,

Don't try to hide, when the dice have been cast,

He rides a whirlwind, that cuts to the bone,

Loaded forever, and righteously stoned,

On Iron Horse he flies, on Iron Horse he gladly dies,

Iron Horse his wife, Iron Horse his life



Yeah, slide it to me!



One day one day, they'll go for the sun,

Together they'll slide, on the eternal run,

Wasted forever, on speed bikes and booze,

Yeah tramp and the brothers, all born to lose,

On Iron Horse he flies, on Iron Horse he gladly dies,

Iron Horse his wife, Iron Horse his life

Il roule sur une route qui n'a pas de fin,

Une autoroute ouverte, sans aucun virage,

Tramp et son étalon, seuls dans un rêve,

Fier de ses couleurs, comme le chrome brille,

Sur Iron Horse il vole, sur Iron Horse il meurt volontiers,

Iron Horse sa femme, Iron Horse sa vie



Il vit sa vie, il la vit vite,

N'essayez pas de vous cacher, une fois les dés lancés,

Il monte un tourbillon, qui coupe à l'os,

Chargé pour toujours et lapidé avec justice,

Sur Iron Horse il vole, sur Iron Horse il meurt volontiers,

Iron Horse sa femme, Iron Horse sa vie



Ouais, glisse-le moi!



Un jour, un jour, ils iront pour le soleil,

Ensemble, ils glisseront, sur la course éternelle,

Gaspillé pour toujours, sur des vélos de vitesse et de l'alcool,

Ouais vagabond et les frères, tous nés pour perdre,

Sur Iron Horse il vole, sur Iron Horse il meurt volontiers,

Iron Horse sa femme, Iron Horse sa vie