I wasn’t born To be a fighter But I’ve learnt How to play Now my gun
Is upon your face You gonna die like a little dog I wasn’t born to kill you Come on come on kill me Come on come on fight me Just to see... I wasn’t born To be a writer But I’ve got To keep my pen Close from my gun ‘Cause you keep on Hurting me You gonna die like a little dog I wasn’t born to kill you I wasn’t born To be a hero When you use
Too much law What happen In this town People people playing Jesus game I don’t want,I don’t want,I don’t want, I don’t want,I don’t want understand You gonna die like a little dog I wasn’t born to kill you You cannot pray Your god anymore You cannot pray your god anymore You gonna die like a little dog I wasn’t born to kill you