We Are Motörhead [Live at Brixton Academy]

We shoot power to your heart

A mighty thunderbolt

We charge all batteries

We save your soul

We don't know when we're licked

But we turn lead into gold

We know alchemy

We bring you rock 'n' roll

We are the ones you love

Or we're the ones you hate

We are the ones always

Too early or too late

We are the first and

We still might be the last

We are Motörhead

Born to kick your ass

We bring the firestorm

To brighten up your life

We mend all broken hearts

We cure all pain

We bring you attitude

And razor teeth to bite

We bring machine gun law and

We're the ones to blame

We are the ones you need

The ones that you despise

We are the ones who wanna

Poke you in the eye

We are the future, baby

Used to be the past

We are Motörhead

And we don't have no class

We bring you UFOs, saucers in the sky

We shoot you full of noise

We aim to kill

We burn like motherfuckers

Spit right in your eye

We fight authority, we glorify free will

We are the ones you heard of

But you never heard

We are electric prophets

Here to twist the world

We are the flame at night

The fire in the trash

We are Motörhead

We are Motörhead

We are Motörhead

We are Motörhead

We are Motörhead

We are Motörhead