I can't understand it
The status and bogus desires
Oh, but I'd never ride with another
Anything so wild and free
You bring the biker out in me
You play the one-armed bandit
Their arms around
Well that might be true
That drive most people insane
Maybe they've never had
You bring the biker out in me
To a godless society
You bring the biker out in me
Because they've no interest
To them it's the norm for
Could ever see
Have something that only the one percent
A man to conform
Why people give you grief
You who have nothing
You bring the biker out in me
In the struggle to obtain
Like an outlaw with a belief