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.