Born To Kill lyrics

Meet the father and his loving bride Count the blessings there's a million things to hide Train the martyr Can you spare the common man? Feeling anything? Is everything as planned? Born to kill and I'm not hearing sounds Strolling through the avenues with strangers on the town Give me hope friend I've been reading all the grief Been through columbines Poor thinking there to keep Train the martyr Can you spare the common man? Feeling anything? Is everything as planned? Born to kill and I'm not hearing sounds Strolling through the avenues with strangers on the town (on my way out)