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Lyrics: The Cult. Born Into This. I Assassin.

Survival of the fittest, baby
Yeah, you thought that life was so damn easy
You try to run before you crawl
Yeah, the innocent 'til they prove you guilty

You got yourself some bad information
Yeah, a victim of ill communication
You can run but you just can't hide
Baby, you gotta let it ride

Baby, guilty
Gonna steal your heart

You burn brightly in the darkness alone, ohh
You burn brightly in the dark

And run on our own
Yes, we hide, though our hearts are breaking
Run on our own, on our own

Survival of the fittest, baby
Yeah, you thought that life was so damn easy
You try to run before you crawl
Say you're innocent 'til they prove you guilty

Got yourself some bad information
Yeah, a victim of ill communication
You can run but you just can't hide
Baby, you gotta let it ride

Guilty, let it ride
Steal your heart

You burn brightly in the darkness alone, ohh
You burn brightly in the dark

And run on our own
Yes, we hide, though our hearts are breaking
Run on our own, on our own

You burn brightly in the darkness, alone, ohh
You burn brightly in the dark

And run on our own
Yes, we hide, though our hearts are breaking
Run on our own, on our own