Lyrics
living on the city streets
always looking for a pretty lady
used to drinking too much beer
he was born to rock hard
wearing jeans and leather jacket
having badges with all the heavy bands
used to have a bullet belt
he was born to rock hard
his mother was a bitch
his father was so rich
born to lose, never win
it's life
always taking hit and run
looking for the drugs so he slept tonight
wants them (one step?) to have fun
he was born to rock hard
always getting - - - things
- - - good night
he's living for today
he was born to rock hard
his mother was a bitch
his father was so rich
born to lose, never win
it's night
