Nature’s child


I know man, how it feels – they say we’re no good
They say clean up the neighborhood
They say throw them out of town
They can’t stand the motorcycle gang

Fuck’em man, just kick the gas
And spin your wheels
Runnin’ wild as nature’s child

Kick the gas and spin your wheels
Go to any place at will
‘Cause you’re free and runnin’ wild
Show those bastards you’re a nature’s child

Chorus:
Go!
Spin your wheels keep runnin’ wild
You’ve been born a nature’s child
Shining bikes – a state of art
Fiery souls and beating hearts

Office life ain’t good for you
Clerks don’t live – my point of view
Show those jerks that life is wild
Show those bastards you’re a nature’s child

Chorus (repeat 2x)

Art and nature in the mitt
Make our gang so damn unique
Let good folks be meek and mild
Biker is a nature’s child