Itching of the Nose
Predation requires a flexible mindset
So flexible that it is concrete
Even your worst enemies,would like to become members
Ooh,my goodness,this thing called life
Be wise,when choosing friends
As they become your downfall
Am I getting cold
Be wise,who you associate yourself with
As they can become your worst enemies
Am I getting colder
Be careful,when it comes to your resources
As some individuals are eager to absorb those resources
Am I getting old
Is there a question?
Selection requires certain ingredients
So selective that it becomes loyalty
Even your worst enemies would like to become part of the team
Ooh,my goodness this thing called life
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