The Way of the Fist

Break this shit down
Zoltan open the sky!

You want it, you got it
Everything you needed and more
You said it, I heard it
Careful what you wish for
Deleted, defeated,
Everything you've ever been
No mercy, it's the way of the fist

Strapped with rage
Got no patience for victims
Sick and tired of the whole fucking world

I don't remember asking you,
About your imperfections
You might win one battle
But know this, i'll win the fucking war

End of the goddamned road - lights!

Step to me, step to me motherfucker
Zip your lip, you've run out of time
Step to me, step to me motherfucker
Talk the talk now, walk the damn line

Deserve it, you earned it
Got yourself a fucking war
Believe it, you need it
Face down, on the fucking floor
I hate it, can't take it
Wanna break your fucking bones
No mercy, you faggots
Should have left it all alone

Strapped with rage
Got no patience for victims
Sick and tired of the whole fucking world

I don't remember asking you,
About your imperfections
You might win, one battle
But know this, I'll win the fucking war

(Crash and burn)

One, two, fuck you - right!

Step to me, step to me motherfucker
Zip your lip, you've run out of time
Step to me, step to me motherfucker
Talk the talk, walk the damn line
Step to me, step to me motherfucker
Shut your face, it's your turn to die
Step to me, step to me anybody
Cut the shit, your ass is mine!

I don't remember asking you,
About your imperfections
You might win, one battle
But know this, I'll win the fucking war