Get Back In Line - Motörhead

We live on borrowed time

Hope turned to dust

Nothing is forgiven

We fight for every crust

The way we are is not the way

We used to be, my friend

All things come to he who waits

The waiting never ends

We are the chosen few

We are the frozen crew

We don’t know what to do

Just wasting time

We don’t know when to quit

We don’t have room to spit

But we’ll get over it

Get back in line

Stuck here ten thousand years

Don’t know how to act

Everything forgotten

Especially the facts

The way we live is running scared

I don’t like it much

All things come to he who waits

But these days most things suck

We are the chosen ones

We don’t know right from wrong

We don’t know what’s going on

Don’t know enough to care

We are the dogs of war

Don’t even know what for

But we obey the law

Get back in line

We are trapped in luxury

Starving on parole

No-one told us who to love

We have sold our souls

Why do we vote for faceless dogs?

We always take the bait

All things come to he who waits

But all things come too late

We are the sacrifice

And we don’t like advice

We always pay the price

Pearls before swine

Now, we are only slaves

Already in our graves

And if you think that Jesus saves

Get back in line

If you think that Jesus saves

Get back in line