Peyoti For President - Survival Of The Fittest lyrics

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Hope for the day believe in the day

Hope for the day believe in the day

We open up ourselves, like a cannonball

fired across the bows

of a big ship hauling up its sail

sailing out – sailing in

hoping that good luck prevails

on a journey to our destiny

never knowing how it's gonna be

& when you wake up on the other side

We're too old to live & we're too young to die

We fight we fuck we fall

& then we get back up and then do it all,

to some other guy who you never really knew

well... he doesn't look like me

he doesn't look like you

well what the hell am I supposed to do?

It's a dog eat dog and tiger too

well... fuck the politics of survival

far too complicated

Concentrate on self-preservation

Concentrate on self-preservation

Survival of the fittest

Concentrate on self-preservation

Concentrate on self-preservation

Survival of the fittest

Although the breakfast time of life has come and passed you by

the filthiest of courses still remains...

You drew your life, you drew your home

you drew your picture

but you still can't draw the blood from out your veins

But it don't mean nothin' to me.... oh no

& it don't mean nothin' to me.... oh no