Born is a human with a kung-fu spine

Equipped with a detector of whats on your mind

You jive you shuck you bob you weave

And when you're down you've got something up your sleeve

And you've got it good as bad as it gets

You make your own incisions that come with regrets

You're in it to win it and make every minute count

You put it all together and dish it out

Hey I know where you're from

It makes it that much nicer to meet you

Hey I know what you've done

It makes it that much better to defeat you

All that knowledge all those skills

All the gas it takes to get up top of the hill

And while the other try to take your spot

You wanna make them stop but you gotta make them stop

Would you do anything whatever it takes

Jacks in the road yeah fix the breaks

It the instinct that's got us locked up tight

And it's the madness that's keeping us up all night

Chorus

It's what we are It's what we are It's what we are

Born is a human with mechanics to win

Born is machine with a human tucked in

You jive you shuck you jab you stick

You're calling out for help when it gets too thick

Your honor your honor its not me

It's the invisible visible evil powers that be

Untraceable insatiable having to feed

Yeah you cry when your wounded and you laugh when they bleed

Chours