The Fittest
Bess Rogers * Track #8 On Out of the Ocean
The Fittest Lyrics
This is how your meant to be
A slave who believes you're free
To fix mother nature's mistakes
You try to give back but you always take
What you want, what you need
I don't blame you
Where would you be now?
Where would you be now?
Where would you be now, without me?
Safe in the home of the fittest
I know you don't like to admit it
But it feels good to be at the top
Cry all you want but you'll never stop
To give back what you have
I don't blame you
Where would you be now?
Where would you be now?
Where would you be now, without me?
I've seen places where no one is safe
You'd be down on your knees
If you were defending your life
You'd be begging me please
Come save me
This is how you're meant to be
A slave who believes you're free
Live how you want
You forget it didn't come easy
(x8)
Where would you be now?
The Fittest Q&A
Who wrote The Fittest's ?
The Fittest was written by Bess Rogers.