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Ant!
Law of the streets, law of the strongest
Power of love, power of silver
All these rules come from the nature.
Life is a perpetual fight.
To survive is like going hunting
Not a game but in a boxing ring.
Man likes the wolf not the lamb
Ant likes the weak and the blind
For you are becoming a robot,
Society kills your instinct
And you can't smell anything
Whether you are employer
Or whether you are worker
You will always be a player
Man likes the wolf not the lamb
Ant likes the weak and the blind
Not the time to take the time,
Too late you never can be,
The first comer with prime under pain of death.
Not a life this poor life,
Always running always working,
Watching TV in your bed, in your bath.
Always work for a living, always eat for a working
This is the nightmare of a dreamer
Serve your life in a prison with a heartless passion
Just a sparetime by way of file
Man likes the wolf not the lamb
Ant likes the weak and the blind
Not the time to take the time,
Too late you never can be, the first comer with prime
Under pain of death.
Not a life this poor life,
Always running always working,
Watching TV in your bed, in your bath
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