Interpret:

BIOHAZARD

Album:

Biohazard

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