Letra da Música: Survival Of the Fittest/It's A Jungle Out There - Desaparecidos

He hides in his suit like a snake in the grass his sales pitch
fork tongue hissed now the wolves wear their name tags they are
hunting in packs herding their prey up the aisles and back
they're smiling their teeth are showing while the doctors and
lawyers like vultures descend they swoop down to the scene of
the car accident to pick the victims to pieces then there is the
sly fox makes his money telescamming notch babies he says the end
is near buy my policy I'll make you young again I'll make you
young again take the cash from my hand hear the register sing
and the roar of the lion logo on the screen he's hungry I should
buy some popcorn so I exit the dark feeling blind in the sun and
the bobcats look tired they ate their fill of asphalt because we
need more parking with so many up at the pulpit rams and bugs the
news cameras capture guerilla warfare eagles into buildings crash
landed despair is all that there is now in a cubical cage that
smells like a rat whose smile gets bigger along with your debt
don't take it personal its just business