Born To Kill (Live)

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