Letra de Born To Kill
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)