Peyoti For President - Survival Of The Fittest lyrics

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 f** 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... f** 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 pa**ed 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