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CANTANTE: Biohazard
TITULO:Survival Of The Fittest
Only the strong survive living all these days for myself, not you mind your own business i do what i do all of you who like to preach all day now hear what i have to say the smell of leather makes me high i feel good inside when you cry nor remorse is felt when you sigh because skin keeps me warm and dry To wear my boots, i'll take a hide to feed my face, i'll kill with pride in this world of survival those with strength will have no rival i'll smile as i drive down the street sitting in my car with plush leather seats survival of the fittest and that is the beat and i eat all of the meat don't get me wrong i come from the streets i'll tell you now it's strong over weak you slow - you blow and you will meet your defeat now you will understand you will understand now
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