We shoot power to your heart, a mighty thunderbolt We charge all batteries, we save your soul We don't know when we're licked, But we turn lead into gold
We know alchemy, we bring you rock and roll We are the ones you love, or we're the ones you hate We are the ones always too early or too late We are the first and we just still might be the last
We are Motorhead - born to kick your ass We bring the firestorm to brighten up your life We mend all broken hearts, we cure all pain We bring you attitude and razor teeth to bite
We bring machine gun law and we're the ones to blame We are the ones you need, the ones that you despise We are the ones who wanna poke you in the eye We are the future, baby, used to be the past
We are Motorhead and we don't have no class... We bring you UFOs, saucers in the sky We shoot you full of noise, we aim to kill We burn like motherfuckers, spit right in your eye
We fight authority, we glorify free will We are the ones you heard of, but you never heard We are electric prophets, here to twist the world We are the flame at night, the fire in the trash
We are motorhead, we are motorhead We are motorhead, we are motorhead We are motorhead, we are motorhead
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Edward Allan Clarke (Fast Eddie) (PPL - I), Ian Fraser Kilmister (Lemmy) (PPL - I), Michael Richard Burston (Burston Michael Ian Richard), Philip Anthony Campbell (Phil Campbell) (KNR-I)Publicado em 2000ECAD verificado fonograma #16096254 em 11/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM