Uncle Tiki - Born to Sin

Labeled the bastard child
You were thrown away
Nobody cares for you your heading to the grave
You take it straight
Two fisted till the end
You do it till you drop and you do you don't care for no one
You were born to

You hear a voice
Inside your head
It says to kill
You gonna grab a gun you gonna shot somebody dead
But
I know your heart and it longs to be good
But it can't it's burned black, too far gone, pissed solid through

Born too sin
Born too sin
Born too sin
You were born
Born too sin
Born too sin
Born too sin
You were born

Born too sin
Born too sin
Born too sin
You were born
Born too sin
Born too sin
Born too sin
You were born

Written by:
Duane Hibbard

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