won`t fit,can`t conform
i`ll allways be the same
hateful eyes glate to say
I refuse to be tame
no way to get ahead
in a losers` race
where no one wins
they draft no master plan
just punishing pain
from the damned
no options
to accept
we`ve got opinions
we wanna express
no way to get ahead
in a losers` race
where no one wins
they draft no master plan
just punishing pain
from the damned
outlaws,renegades
with nothing left to save
there`s no tomorrow
there`s no today
no reward stands in our way
gotta high price on our heads