Überlebenskampf als Bestandteil des Männlichkeitswahns
Biohazard: “Survival of the Fittest”
“Only the strong survive. Living all these days for myself. Not you. Mind your own business. I do what I do. All of you who like to preach all day. Now hear what I have to say. The smell of leather makes me high. I feel good inside when you cry.
No remorse is felt, when you sigh. Because skin keeps me warm and dry.
To wear my boots. I’ll take a hide. To feed my face. I’ll kill with pride in this world of survival. Those with strength will have no rival. I’ll smile at you as I drive down the street. Sitting in my car with plush leather seats. Survival of the fittest and that is the beat. And I eat all of the meat. Don’t get me wrong. I come from the streets. I’ll tell you now it’s strong over weak. You slow. You blow. And you will meet your defeat.”
Biohazard: “Survival of the Fittest”, S/T, Maze Records, 1990