Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Born To Kill, artist - Gillan. Album song Mutually Assured Destruction Glasgow 1982, in the genre Хард-рок
Date of issue: 10.10.2005
Record label: Союз Мьюзик
Song language: English
Born To Kill |
You take a piece of wood |
You join it to another |
Piece of wood and then |
You do it all again |
Until you’ve got a house |
A little wooden house |
You get a piece of land |
Or just a patch of forest |
Where you hunt some meat |
So you can sit and eat |
And when you’re warm and fed |
You can go to bed |
For this you were born to kill |
You find a woman who |
Will make you feel so good |
And she will share your life |
And will become your wife |
And when you’re warm and fed |
You can go to bed |
For her you were born to kill |
It’s just a simple life |
And when your children grow |
And they just want to play |
In golden fields of hay |
And when the sun goes |
The light from your house glows |
One day a band of strangers |
Knock you to the ground |
And take your land from you |
Your wife and children too |
Tears and blood will mix |
You can fight guns with sticks |
For this you were born to kill |
Life brings |
Confusion |
Conscience conscious |
Mankind |
The futurists |
The forward path’s |
Locked in our past |
When wise men |
And leaders |
Sent our young braves out |
To the hills |
To test their skills |
To become stronger |
Live much longer |
For peace and stillness |
They were born to kill |
PART TWO |
Hear the bastards screaming |
They wake you from your dreaming |
Can you feel it |
Primitively |
Positively |
Definitely |
Just protection |
Born to kill |
Natural selection |
Born to kill |
Sophistication |
You don’t have to cry |
Racial menstruation |
You don’t have to die |
Hear the sound of firing |
It’s politics expiring |
PART THREE |
It’s your house |
It’s your life |
Your kids and wife |
Extensions |
Of your own seed |
Just how far |
Do you need to breed |
So draw the line |
With reason |
And understanding |
But be sure |
That you’re not part |
Of someone else’s |
Private planning |
Life brings |
Confusion |
Conscience conscious |
Mankind |
The futurists |
Sent our young braves out |
To the hills |
To test their skills |
To become stronger |
Live much longer |
We were born to kill |