Born In The Woods Songtext / Lyric

Born In The Woods, Where Breeding Is A Foe,
Where One On One Is A Hard Row To Hoe.
The Only Way Out Is A Job Prayed Really Well,
Where You Don't Have To Think,
But Give People Hell.

Get Everything Told, No Decision's Up To You,
Without Instructions You'd Never Know What To Do.
Hidin' Yourself In The Uniform, You Wear,
It's So Paradox, You're The One, We Should Dare.

How Can You Tell Me
What Is Wrong Or Right?

With The Tools Tha You Wield,
You Will Die In The Field.
It Is Your Lifestyle,
That You All Shall Yield.
Don't Play The Strong,
If It's Freedom You Long,
Now Is The Time, That You Must Move On.

The Clothes You Wear, Hide The Weakness Of Your Soul.
No Comprehension No Liberty At All.
The Same Mistake, We Should Learn From History,
The Uniform Can't Replace Your Personality.

How Can You Tell Me,
What Is Wrong Or Right?

With The Tools That You Wield,
You Will Die In The Field.
It Is Your Lifestyle,
That You All Shall Yield.
Don't Play The Strong,
If It's Freedom You Long,
Now Is The Time, That You Must Move On.

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