Survival Of The Fittest Lyrics - Singles - Peyoti For President

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