Born To Kill (with Alok) Alok & Tom Enzy & Bhaskar

Draw a line, a thin white line, around me
Place a dozen roses where I lay

Crimes of passion, no satisfaction, without a thrill
Who knew you were born to kill? (Kill, kill, kill)

When I felt rejected
The echoes in my head said keep (Keep, keep, keep)
Clouding my perspective
I learned to live in fantasy
You were born to kill

You were born to kill

You were born to kill

Crimes of passion, no satisfaction, without a thrill
Who knew you were born to kill? (Kill, kill, kill, kill)

Say the word, the one that hurts again
'Cause only you can bring this to an end (an end, an end, an end, an end)

Crimes of passion, no satisfaction, without a thrill
Who knew you were born to kill? (Kill, kill, kill)

When I felt rejected
The echoes in my head said keep (keep, keep, keep)
Clouding my perspective
I learned to live in fantasy
You were born to kill

You were born to kill

You were born to kill

Crimes of passion, no satisfaction, without a thrill
Who knew you were born to kill?
You were born to kill