Marcia Griffiths
Survival
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

You push me 'round like I'm just a clown
You wanna see me suffer
You treat me just like you treated the ground
You trampled me all over

But I'll get on my feet again
Ride on a wave to happiness
Burn all the hurting pain
In times like these where survival is the game
Let's play on

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

So you can do what you wanna do
I know that I can stand the test
Wheat and tears will have to grow
Until the day of harvest

But I'll get on my feet again
Ride on a wave to happiness
Burn all the hurting pain
In times like these where survival is the game
Let's play on
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

But I'll get on my feet again
Ride on a wave to happiness
Burn all the hurting pain
In times like these where survival is the game
Let's play on

In times like these where survival is the game
Let's play on