Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Survival , by - Friends Will Be Friends. Song from the album Welcome To The Backstage, in the genre ХардкорThe Survival |
| All the cards laid out. |
| Relyin' only on the instinct |
| You may guess that it’s time |
| To go through the game of survival |
| To find the way home. |
| Then I understood I’m free |
| And I’m slippery as an eel |
| Gimme your respect man |
| Or you’re not my type |
| I’ll be myself, I will live |
| And I don’t need that follower |
| Try the taste of blood |
| It overhelms feelings inside |
| Just for me |
| Gimme your fucking respect |
| Then all parts of me will come together |
| And I’ll commit the impossible. |
| But I need someone close |
| I need a cover. |
| Shadows of the past |
| With every my breath |
| Appearing memory |
| Is just like mad show |
| I will rise of dead |
| And I will amend |
| Loading my battery |
| Swim in the blood flow |
| But I need to overcome fear and do my best to win again |
| Gimme your respect man |
| Or you’re not my type |
| I’ll be myself, I will live |
| And I don’t need that follower |
| Try the taste of blood |
| It overhelms feelings inside |
| Gimme your respect man |
| Or you’re not my type |
| you’re just that someone from the outside |
| And I don’t need that follower |
| Try the taste of blood |
| I’m at a dead end, I’m trapped bro |
| Help me, give me the strength to stand up |
| Knees tremble but I’m getting up |
| I get up to survive. |