Born In The Woods Headhunter

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 payed really well

Where you dont have to think

But give people hell



Get everything told, no decisions up to you

Without instructions youd never know what to do

Hidin yourself in the uniform that you wear

Its so paradox, youre the one we should dare



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

Dont play the strong

If its 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 cant 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

Dont play the strong

If its freedom you long,

Now is the time

That you must move on



With the tools that you wield,

You will die in the field

It is your lifestyle,

That you all shall yield

Dont play the strong

If its freedom you long,

Now is the time

That you must move on

With the tools that you wield,

You will die in the field

It is your lifestyle,

That you all shall yield

Dont play the strong

If its freedom you long,

Now is the time

That you must move on
[ Born In The Woods Lyrics ]