dangerous contact Ready for a fight He's got that killer instinct Got that killer instinct That comes right from the heart Yeah it's the killer instinct
in you my love, we are above simple things are not for us, we bleed for love Driven by our violent past, ever forcing us to last, unbridled killer instinct
in you my love, we are above simple things are not for us, we bleed for lust Driven by our violent past, ever forcing us to last, unbridled killer instinct
Übersetzung: M-19. Killer Instinct.
Übersetzung: Styles of Beyond. Killer Instinct *.
hides all the misery A million people die Behind this hypocrisy Only one survive! Killer Instinct! And you gonna die! Killer Instinct! This is the life you live! Killer Instinct! Killer Instinct
of pulse Kills off the silence Silent agony so familiar The mind perceives what the eyes must see Concentrate Killer instinct Without thought Killer instinct
killer instinct (Rit.) Now it's up to me To try and live free I'll escape any chain I was on my knees but Then I rose again Guided by my killer instinct
stone. I'm breaking your bones You're left with your last thoughts alone Chorus: Killer instinct - Killer instinct Half beats, half man, so run if you can Killer instinct - Killer instinct
got my back my mind it's got my future try to interfere well the fact is I might shoot you don't want to be a killer but my instinct gives a bad type
's in progress Hard niggas finna' soften up when that lead touch 'em You cut 'em once and keep fight, fuck it just keep cuttin' em Its real killa instinct, kill or be killed
Blasphemy! The source of a new breath! Kill! From this supreme original sin Our horizons shall always be reinvented A passage to new dynamics From this maddening kill
skin screaming out to die dead before you were born slaughter governs us all beware the coming storm savage intent, predacious instinct to kill fear outspread
better make it today I've cut twenty-three down since Friday But I can't control it, my face is drawn My instinct still emotes it I slash them cold, I kill
feed the engine Praising the final bloodbath Uncertainty and guilt Will no longer endorse our fate There will be no remorse, we kill to kill again Killing
walk around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin startin shit like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!") I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin with instincts to kill
a truck But I smoke dope in a cab I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab Come back the next week and re-open your scab (YEAH!) A killer instinct
