1. RETURN OF THE WARLORD


Ah Now The Time Has Come
When All Is Said And Done
Were Back Together On The Road
It's Time To Fly

No More Time To Wait
You Know It Feels So Great
Wearin Leather
On A Horse Of Steel I Ride

I Ain't Waitin To Get Old
I'm Runnin Hot I'm Never Cold
Kiss My Ass If You Don't Like Me
I Don't Care

I Got My Wheels I Got My Friends
Were On The Road Again
Were All Crazy
Gonna Ride Until We Die

Time To Burn
You Losers Better Learn
No One Controls Our Goddamn Life
And We'll Do Just What We Feel
Riding Horses Made Of Steel
Were Here To Burn Up The Night

Losers Try To Put Us Down
It's Just Another Day
I Got No Money Or Big House
Just Got Life

I Don't Like To Save It's More Fun To Spend
If You Like Metal Your My Friend
And That Bike Out In The Yard Well
That's My Wife

Don't Try To Understand Me
My Family Never Will
Had To Punch My Teacher Out Yea
Now He's Chilled

I Might Stay In School Or Die In Prison
Either Way It's My Decision
One More Beer And Heavy Metal
And I'm Just Fine

Time To Burn
You Losers Better Learn
No One Controls Our Goddamn Life
And We'll Do Just What We Feel
Riding Horses Made Of Steel
We're Here To Burn Up The Night

We Are The Undefeated
Were Not Living In The Past
Were Here Tonight To Kick Some Goddamn Ass
Feel The Power Of The Wheel
Lets Drink To Riding Steel
Livin Hard And Ridin Fast

Time To Burn
You Losers Better Learn
No One Controls Our Goddamn Life
We'll Do Just What We Feel
Riding Horses Made Of Steel
We're Here To Burn Up The Night


2. WARLORD (LIVE)


When You See Me Comin Flying Down The Road
You Know I Ain't Afraid To Lay It Down
Yea Got Me Some Leather Leather Is My Skin
Black And Chrome Flashin Through The Town
Some Call Me The Warlord Cause I'm A Goddamn Bad Machine
Young And Hungry Not Too Proud And Mean

Ride Ride Ride I'm The Warlord Of The Road
Ridin Ridin Ridin Ain't Never Growin Old

Take What I Want And I Go Where I Please
Got The World Right By The Balls
This World Ain't Big Enough To Keep Me Down
Yea We're Livin In A Sick World
The Man On The T V said We Got Lots of Trouble Overseas
Well What The Hell Do I Care
You Think They Care About Me
Stop Sendin Money Send Em All A Bomb

Ride Ride Ride I'm The Warlord Of The Road
Ridin Ridin Ridin Ain't Never Growin Old

Born To Live In The Fast Lane
On A Chopped Up Harley D
Smell That Oil And High Test Gasoline
Never Got A Shortage Of Girls To Share My Seat
Well They All Want To Know What People Say Is True
You Know Get A Biker Started And He'll Drive All Damn Night
Well Hold On Honey Cause This Ride's For A Ride

Ride

Ride Ride Ride I'm The Warlord Of The Road
Ridin Ridin Ridin Ain't Never Growin Old