
Song
Born to Burn
Gff Ggg · 2 plays
male vocals, gravel voice, fast-paced, dark country, outlaw, aggressive, defiant mood, high energy, rebellious, guitar-driven, intense vocals
Lyrics
Intro
Born to burn, never bend
Verse
Born in wreckage, walked alone
Maps burned early, nowhere home
Cold eyes, sharp mind, measure breath
Read a life before it’s said to death
Broken bloodline, climbed out clean
Pain to profit, scarred and keen
No fools, no crowns, no dumbed-down sound
I see through kings and clowns they crown
Chorus
I don’t kneel, I don’t pray, I don’t slow my roll
Wildfire heart, dead-cold soul
No chains, no home, white-line run
I live by my word, not law or gun
Want me tame? You’re late, my friend
I was born to burn, not break or bend
hook
Born to burn, never bend
No chains, no end
Wildfire heart, dead-cold soul
I don’t kneel, I don’t slow
Verse
I leave you here with safe warm lies
You want peace, I want teeth in fights
Need a woman with fire inside
Not scared of dark, won’t beg or hide
I chase venom, depth, and edge
Whisky breath, salt on flesh
No signs, no questions, time won’t wait
Slow me down? You seal your fate
Chorus
I don’t kneel, I don’t pray, I don’t slow my roll
Wildfire heart, dead-cold soul
No chains, no home, white-line run
I live by my word, not law or gun
Want me tame? You’re late, my friend
I was born to burn, not break or bend
Verse
Saltwater scars on my knuckles bleed
From hooks, from teeth, from the broken past.
I love things mean that can poison me
Guess I always liked a risk that lasts
Engines scream when I hit that bend
Laughin’ loud while the tires cry
If I crash tonight, I’ll shake hands with death
Tell him, “Son, you can’t take my mind”
Verse
Devil’s betting on my soul
Needle buried, lose control
No laws but motion, no god but speed
Adrenaline’s the air I breathe
Remote land, firelight, reptile stare
Sin-filled eyes cut desert air
No cages, no fear, no when or then
I was gone before they said when
Chorus
I don’t kneel, I don’t pray, I don’t slow my roll
Wildfire heart, dead-cold soul
No chains, no home, white-line run
I live by my word, not law or gun
Want me tame? You’re late, my friend
I was born to burn, not break or bend
Verse
I’ve got success stitched into my skin,
Paid full price for the brain I’m in
Too sharp for fools, too fast to tame,
I see ten moves ahead of the game
So I’ll face the world with my teeth bared wide,
No fear of loss, no need to hide
I don’t need love that begs me to stay,
I need fire—or I’m gone by day
Outro
Born to burn, never bend
No chains, no end









