Born to Run - Moi Caprice

In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream

At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines

Sprung from cages on Highway 9

Chrome-wheeled, fuel-injected, steppin' all over the line

Maybe this skin rips the bones from our backs

It’s a death trap

It’s a suicide rap

We’re gonna do it while we’re young

'Cause bums like us

Maybe we were born to run

Please, let me in, I wanna be your friend

I wanna guard your visions and dreams

Just strap your legs 'round these velvet rims

And hold on to my themes

Together we can break this trap

We’ll run 'til we drop, maybe we’ll never go back

Will you walk with me on the wire?

'Cause I’m just a scared and lonely rider

With all that’s missing glum

Well, bums like us

Maybe we were born to run

This highway’s jammed with broken heroes on a last chance power drive

Everybody’s on the run tonight, but there’s no place left to hide

Together, we can live with the sadness, I love you with all the madness in my

soul

Someday, girl, I don’t know when

We’re gonna get to that place we really wanna go, and we’ll walk in the sun

But 'til then, bums like us

Maybe we were born to run

Maybe we were born to run

Maybe we were born to run