BORN TO DIE

Life is too short now, to live it half way I'm cryin' for my cousin, who died yesterday He never had a chance, no, not to express his views I swear that he's leaving it to the rest of you Oh he lived his life of freedom, exactly the way that he wanted to But there's always that one thing, we never do count on You was born for it to happen to you Ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh He was on a motorcycle, in a side car They was just outside of town, they hadn't ridden far Out to have a good time, on a bike they built How was they to know it, that night that he'd be killed Oh he lived his life of freedom, exactly the way that he wanted to But there's always that one thing, we never do count on You was born for it to happen to you Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Oh he lived his life of freedom, exactly the way that he wanted to But there's always that one thing, we never do count on You was born for it to happen to you Yes he lived his life of freedom, exactly the way that he wanted to But there's always that one thing, we never do count on You was born for it to happen to you Ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh