Young Biker Mice from Mars
We made a promise we swore we'd always remember
No retreat no surrender
Like soldiers in the winter's night with a vow to defend
No retreat no surrender
Now young faces grow sad and old and hearts of fire grow cold
We swore blood brothers against the wind
I'm ready to grow young again
And hear your sister's voice calling us home across the open yards
Well maybe we could cut someplace of our own
With these drums and these guitars
Blood brothers in the stormy night with a vow to defend
No retreat no surrender
Now on the street tonight the lights grow dim
The walls of my room are closing in
There's a war outside still raging
you say it ain't ours anymore to win
I want to sleep beneath peaceful skies in my lover's bed
with a wide open country in my eyes
and these romantic dreams in my head
NO SURRENDER -Springsteen
These are the tails of the the young biker mice from mars. My veiw on the youth and childhood of Vinnie, Throttle and Modo
Young Biker Mice fanfiction by me
In order
What are bros for? Story one.Rated G
What do you say?Story two. Rated G
Young Biker mice art
Currently nothing.
To submit art or fanfiction dealing with the young biker mice please email me at
Kijikun1@aol.com
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