Neil Cicierega - Born To Cat lyrics

In the day we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages on Highway 9 Chrome-wheeled, fuel-injected and steppin' out over the line Oh, baby, this town rips the bones from your back It's a d**h trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young 'Cause tramps like us Baby, we were born to run