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Born To Kill The Thermals I was born to kill I was made to slay Unafraid to spill blood on the land When you command I will I am locked to fate Locked to the lives I take I will never be done I’ll always be hungry And each final Everything Thermals The Thermals Yeah, everything Thermals Straight from the pages of your journal I know nobody's ever seen it The Thermals know all your secrets Yeah, everything Thermals Born in an outer space wormhole Brought Born Dead The Thermals I can feel the ache and I can feel it breaking One hand on the head One hand on the bed Breathing in the blankness Breathing in the blank shots One hand on the head One hand on the bed I can't focus on Back to Gray The Thermals Hail mary, Heaven willing Let a blanket cover everything Hold us high, hold aside Mother don't let us die before the springtime I don't need any love 'Cause I've got the elements Electric light, electric Time to Lose The Thermals to leave No apology Just quantity I think we've reached our limit I think we're getting finished But I won't lose too much If I can still trust you I know it's not the same I know it's entertaining I know I Know the Pattern The Thermals Oh, two I know, I know, I know Look to the flat end You can see your shadow Oh, two I know the pattern Oh, two I know we'll be here again Oh, two I know, I know, I know Look to the flat end You can see An Endless Supply The Thermals Every call you never made Every call you waited for, it never came Every ancient sound that's passed to your ears In an endless supply of ones and zeros Every sun you never saw Every sun you said didn't Brace and Break The Thermals Stuff your sentences into your boring diary Stuff your senses into the back of your jeans Take the controls, grab hold Get fuckin' ready Bring your appetite and break sobriety Stuff your senses into the Out of the Old and Thin The Thermals On your breath, on your flesh On line, on time On your head, on your chest On line, on time Out of the light we begin Out of the old and thin and control, we spin Into the night we pass Into the salted It's Trivia The Thermals Go fast Go slow Go sly Go low Where the hell you wanna be? All systems intact The red and the black Black eventually Go fast Go slow Go sly Go low Where the hell you wanna be? Goddamn the Light The Thermals Take me You only want the one that leaves you shaking Take me You only want the one that makes you crazy It's been So long I forget how to say it It's been So long I forgot I was waiting My God the sun Capture With A Magnet The Thermals The flesh in your hands, the flesh in your command - it's something you know, it's something you can hold. The ring in your head, the ring in your sweat on the street growing cold and colder. A Passing Feeling The Thermals Memory wise, memory flies Memory barely satisfies The past steals It's a passing feeling Memory wise, memory flies Memory rarely satisfies The past tense Tense and bleeding You can choke Or you can focus No Culture Icons The Thermals hardly art hardly garbage more coloured liquid no scent, no skin more stained paper more parts per million no new deafness no self reference no cults and no new stands no one ideal know what i feel no two the My Little Machine The Thermals make gold again You can dial it in You can take it all off again Be my little machine You can pinpoint for me I need you locked in Programmed, you'll never tell No emergency No alarm test You've got the Born To Kill The Damned of day Beat a lot,a lot of crime away There's nothing baby I can't take With that crime,I'm gonna make your body ache [Chorus] It's no kind of big deal No Carnegie steal I feel like no heel Well I'm born Born 2 Kill M.O.P. Chorus: repeat 2X Represent, show niggaz the deal I'm packing my blue steel, keeping it real Cause niggaz were born to kill [Lil Fame] Here comes the Brownsville slugger, motherfucker I bust ERASER SZ Streetzine born to kill B to the O to the R N to kill Streetzine born to kill B to the O to the R N to kill Born to kill B to the O to the R N the kill B to the R to the Born to the born to Born To Kill (In Concert, 19/5/77) The Damned day Beat a lota lot of crime away There's nothing baby I can't take With that crimeI'm gonna make your body ache It's no kind of big deal No Carnegie steal I feel like no heel Well I'm bornI said I'm born Born To Kill (From 'Damned, Damned, Damned' LP) (1977) The Damned day Beat a lota lot of crime away There`s nothing baby I can`t take With that crimeI`m gonna make your body ache It`s no kind of big deal No Carnegie steal I feel like no heel Well I`m bornI said I`m born Born To Kill Bleached time of day Beat a lot a lot of crime away There's nothing baby I can't take With that crime I'm gonna make your body ache It's no kind of big deal No Carnegie steel I don't feel like no heel When I'm born Born To Kill 에스지(Sz) Attitude Metallica Suppose I say I'm never satisfied Suppose I say You cut some root To make the tree survive Just let me kill you for a while Just let me kill you for a smile Just let me kill you 100 Suns Caliban A hundred suns, born to kill it is madness, a sun created by man- once again a perverse irony of life earth creates - man destroys love and hatred we are the butchers of the earth a hundred suns will be Born Again Black Sabbath Born Again (6:30) As you look through my window Deep into my room The tapestries all faded Their vague and distant glories concealed in the gloom Icy fingers of forgotten passions Softly brushing Natural Born K.A.H. Taydatay Nigga, it's the K to the A to the H you ain't got no money for me then get the fuck up outta my face I got no time to waste for no domestic charge and the nigga came so far to keep his name unscarred If thougts could kill Another Tale If thougts could kill By Frank Peter Hermsen Good bye Mr. Happiness I hope to see you again Mr. Creeping Death Dark Angel Slaves Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh Heed To his every word, live in fear Faith Of the unknown one, the deliverer Wait Something must be done, four hundred years So let it be written So let it Creeping Death (Lp Ver.) Metallica Creeping death - Metallica Slaves, hebrews born to serve to the pharaoh Heed, to his every word live in fear Faith, of the unknown one the deliverer Wait, something must be done four hundred years Creeping Death Metallica Slaves Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh Heed To his every word, live in fear Faith Of the unknown one, the deliverer Wait Something must be done, four hundred years So let