Born to lose Hear your thunder Still feeding back The man in black The iron horse rolls on and on and on Still hear your thunder

For me there ain't no escape from the blues Well I can see I was born to lose Well someone made a mistake When they said life was a bowl of fruit You know I had to go downtown And pawn my last suit You know I was born to lose You know I haven't seen or

Born to lose and now I'm losing you. All my life I've always been so blue Born to lose, I've lived my life in vain Every dream has only brought me pain Born to lose, it seems so hard to bear How I long to always have you near You've grown tired and now

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

Alright alright, all day all night I'm just tryna move up front They tell me I was born to lose But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news Let me slip through (let me slip through) Why you tryna hold me back? (I ain't) Lil more of this, lil less of

Born in a mourning hall The other side That Peter Pan will never reach In fact it was close to a real fallout Everything's under control The speaker said with a serious smile Behind his mask He knew the truth I'll bring a new age of better ways

Close to you Just like me, they long to be Why do birds suddenly appear Every time you are near? Why do stars fall off from the sky Every time you walk by? On the day that you were born

Born to lose and now I'm losing you Born to lose, I've lived my life in vain Every dream has only brought me pain All my life I've always been so blue Born to lose, it seems so hard to bear When I wake and find that you're not there You've grown tired

Hell Yeah, What do we do? Can you hear us screaming up above? A little hating in the morning time a little hating come around noon Ain't no remorse, All that you think Ain't no regret,

Lose control In increasing pace Wantonly waste Intention erased Whatever they say These people are torn Wild and bereft Assassin is born (yeah) War is overdue