Testo Born To Kill - Gillan

Testo della canzone Born To Kill (Gillan), tratta dall'album The Gillan Tapes Vol 3

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
When you're warm and fed
You can go to bed
For this you were born to kill
For this you were born to kill
You find a woman who
Will make you feel so good
And she will share your life
She will become your wife
And when you're warm and fed
You can go to bed
For her you were born to kill
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
When the sun goes
The light from your house glows
One day a band of strangers
Knock you to the ground
Take your land from you
Your wife and children too
And tears and blood will mix
You can't fight guns with sticks
For this you were born to kill
For this you were born to kill
Life brings confusion
Conscience conscious mankind
The futurist, the forwardness
Locked in a mess with wise men
And leaders send our young breed out to the hills
To test their skills
To become stronger
Live much longer
For the excellence
They were born to kill
Hear the bastards screaming
They make you really dreaming
Can you feel it?
Bring a tingle
Positively
Supplication
You don't have to cry
Racial menstruation
You don't have to die
Hear the sound of firing
It's politics expiring
Can you feel it?
Can you deal it?
Positively
Definitely
Just attention
Born to kill
Natural selection
Born to kill
Supplication
You don't have to cry
Racial menstruation
You don't have to die
It's your heart
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
Face your heart
Get to know the body
Of someone else's
Private planning
God brings
Confusion
Conscience to conscious thinking
The futurists
Send tiger breeds out to the hills
To test their skills
To become stronger
Live much longer
We were born to kill



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Gillan, Colin William Towns
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