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For thousands of years The condor soared along the Pacific Coast And the cliffs, canyons, grasslands And forests of the American West Competitive play behavior I'm as hungry as an Andean Condor Incoming, man’s friendly hand I didn't realize, I nearly took a bite Maturity is just a myth Flapping neck, he starts to hiss Outgoing and oversold It's time to realize we shift in appetite Matures males tend to be at the top of the pecking order It’s stale, detest it 'cause you want to Matures males tend to be at the top of the pecking order It's stale, detest it 'cause you want to Dance for me boy, give me a twirl I want to get to know you But I probably won't blow you Dance for me boy, give me a twirl I want to get to know you But I probably won't blow you Letras de cancionesUnusual sense of control It's been too long, so I skim the surface I decide not to land Finally realize I'd rather take my flight Repetitive needs prevail us Naturally, the world cannot be somber Like you, I tried to survive One day we’ll realize no point in picking sides Matures males tend to be at the top of the pecking order It’s stale, detest it 'cause you want to Matures males tend to be at the top of the pecking order It’s stale, detest it 'cause you want to Dance for me boy, give me a twirl I want to get to know you But I probably won't blow you I fly high I can see How it goes Down on Earth Dance for me boy, give me a twirl I want to get to know you But I probably won't blow you Dance for me boy, give me a twirl I want to get to know you But I probably won’t blow you Matures males tend to be at the top of the pecking order It's stale, detest it 'cause you want to Matures males tend to be at the top of the pecking order It's stale, detest it 'cause you want to From Letras Mania