Clawfinger Money Power Glory Lyrics

It's the survival of the fittest,
The toughest, the meanest the slickest
When the s___ hits the fan then we'll see
Who's the leanest, the quickest
We'll witness the vultures
When they begin the fighting and the feasting
There's a piece of a beast in us all
That we're afraid of just releasing

There's no rhyme or reason
When our instincts are awoken
The borders are broken
Suddenly the truth is spoken
Survival of the fittest, the toughest
The meanest, the slickest

We're all in it for
The money, the power
The power, the glory
The glory, the fame
It's the same old story [x3]

Break all of the rules
Neccessary to win the competition
Fake your place in the ratrace
And then try to take the pole position
The mission is simply to make sure
You that you get all your chances
So make no mistakes and make sure
That nobody else advances

Make your way to the top
By any means necessary
And carry on until your enemies
Are dead and buried
The greed is what feeds us
Every time we plant the seed
It's the root of all the evil
But we take what we need
Survival of the fittest, the toughest
The meanest, the slickest

We're all in it for
The money, the power
The power, the glory
The glory, the fame
It's the same old story [x4]

We're all looking for the power
The money and the glory
And the story never stops
We like to kill for territory
It's better safe than sorry
Watch your back; this is a war
A sneak attack, a payback
They've got a foot in the door
So be sure to be secure
Or be sure to draw blood
We're all down in the dirt
Dragging our names through the mud
What we won't do for love
We do for money and fame
In this game the main aim
Is to make yourself a name for

The money, the power
The power, the glory
The glory, the fame
It's the same old story [x8]