I've been living in a hole
And I've been walking backwards again
I shoot for the gold
And I serve my own to the end
I won't even speak
To hardheaded dummies or pigs
As far as I'm concerned
It's every man for himself
I wish you well.
Cause when it all goes to hell
And It's every man for himself
Will mercy spread her legs for you?
I'll lend not a helping hand
But a boot to the throat of the weak
I beg forgiveness of nobody
I'll steal everything that I seek
I won't even speak
To ignorant halfwits or priests.
As fat as I'm concerned
It's every man for himself.