Letra de Born villain

I could give you a dozen
fresh,
cut,
pink, or red, or white
I wonder if they knew what they
would grow to become

I could give you a dozen
fresh,
cut,
pink, or red, or white
I wonder if they knew what they
would grow to become

become become
become become
be be be become

you´ll have to cut it down
and burn me into splinters
or I´ll unwrap the string
that was me,
around your finger.
And I´ll hang you in
your bedroom burial ground

there is a taste for blood
and it´s something deep inside
there is a taste for blood
and it´s deep inside

become become
become become
be be be become

I don´t ever want god
to hear our screams
and mistake them for prayers.
And you know I´m loaded
but not which chamber
touch me and i´ll go
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
Click click click click click

there is a taste for blood
and it´s something deep inside
there is a taste for blood
and it´s deep inside

become become
become become
be be be become

And you know I´m loaded
But not which chamber
Touch me and i´ll go
Click click click click click
Click click click click click
Click click click click click

I´m born villain
don´t pretend to be a victim
I´m born villain
don´t pretend to be a victim
I´m born villain
don´t pretend to be a victim
I´m born villain
don´t pretend to be a victim