We believe in going our own way No matter which way the rest of the world is going We believe in bucking the system that’s built To smash individuals like bugs on a windshield
Some of us believe in the man upstairs All of us believe in sticking it to the man down here We believe in the sky and we don’t believe in the sun
We believe in freedom We believe in dust, tumbleweeds, buffalo, mountain ranges and riding off into the sunset We believe in saddlebags and we believe that cowboys had it right
We believe in refusing to knuckle under to anyone We believe in wearing black Because it doesn’t show any dirt, or weakness
We believe the world is going soft And we’re not going along with it
We believe in motorcycle rallies that last a week We believe in roadside attractions Gas station hotdogs and finding out what’s over the next hill
We believe in rumbling engines Pistons the size of garbage cans Fuel tanks designed in 1936 Freight train sized headlights Chrome and custom paint
We believe in flames and skulls We believe life is what you make it And we make it one hell of a ride
We believe the machine you sit on Can tell the world exactly where you stand
We don’t care what everyone else believes Amen
Laatst gewijzigd door chief op 10 mei 2011, 11:40, 1 keer totaal gewijzigd.
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