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Letras: Airbourne. No Guts, No Glory. Born To Kill.

If you beat a dog for all his life
You better pray he doesn't survive
'Cause every hit stays on his mind
He won't forget until the day he dies

He'll hunt you down like the dog you are
Sink his teeth in and tear you apart
I know how he feels, I'm looking through his eyes
You hit me again, you're gonna realize
I was born to kill until the day I die

Born to kill
It's a way of life
Born to kill
Until I die
Until the day
Until the day I die

With freight train force and the volume high
We take no shit, we don't compromise
'Cause we don't care for your rules
We do it our way we do it old school

'Cause rock 'n' roll will never change
Not for you or the laws you make
'Cause it's never too loud for a rock 'n' roll crowd
We'll shake this place to the ground
No DB limits gonna stop us now

Born to kill
It's a way of life
Born to kill
Until I die
Until the day
Until the day I die

Born to kill
If you beat a dog
Born to kill
For all his life

Born to kill
You better pray
Born to kill
He doesn't survive

I was born to kill
Born to kill
Until I die

Born to kill
It's a way of life
Born to kill
Until the day I die

Born to kill
Born to kill
Born to kill
Born to kill

I said, born to kill
I said, I'm born to kill
Alright, born to kill
I said, I'm born to kill

Until the day I died