I was born to run Born to run There's an old man sittin' on a front porch now Talkin' 'bout how it used to be When I was young I was a hell of a man My father died when I was ten I hit the road to find a job Had to feed my family

I wonder who I am Reflections offer nothing I wonder where I stand I'm afraid of myself Running outside the Nazca Lines You know I see you all in white Hoping you'll grow the fruitful vines An array to give us life Violence born within my mind

When it's time to run Just like them horses If you love me, don't you be afraid To look in my eyes and open up the gate Then watch me ride beneath a newborn sun She held him close, then she kissed his face He said it just has to be this way Yours is the

Was born with a song inside of me Never question why We're running out of it On the day that I die I wanna to say that I Until the very end 'Cause I believe that I And as time goes by Was a man who really lived and never compromised

I'm gonna live my life like I'm gonna die young Like it's never enough, like I'm born to run Do whatever I want like I'm born to run I wanna see Paris, I wanna see Tokyo I wanna be careless even if I break my bones Don't hold back Oh, I won't hold back

Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta High like a jet like a jet blue jet Get on Patron, run grab by your phone To the rhythm I was born to be, born to climb To the brain Put them up! Hands up! Hands up! Put them up! Can’t hide from me, me say me boy I’m to be high

Lock and load your gun, where I'm from, the Third World son Been to many places but I'm Third world-born Guerrillas hit and run where I'm from: the Third World son You polluted everything, and now the Third World's gone The waters poisoned where I'm from

Don't try to understand A life upon the road is the life of an outlaw man Woman, don't try to love me I am an outlaw, I was born an outlaw's son The highway is my legacy On the highway I will run In one hand I've a Bible In the other I've got a gun Well,

One love, who's crying now? One love, feeds the fire One heart, burns desire Two hearts, born to run Who'll be the lonely one? It's been a mystery But still they try to see Why something good can hurt so bad Caught on a one-way street

I don’t care if you don’t care, we don’t Run armageddon, your soul are you selling? N-O Snorlax, I'm lazy, come tickle me baby, Elmo I don't care if you don't care, we don't Hell no (ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay) Yuh, yuh, yuh, uh (ayy) I met the devil, my