"The Way of the Fist" Lyrics

Break that 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 is the way of the fist.

Trapped 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 god damn road, right.
Step to me, step to me, mother fucker,
Zip your lip, you've run out of time.
Step to me, step to me, mother fucker,
Talk the talk, now walk the damn line.

Deserve it, you've 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 faggot, should have left it all alone.

Trapped 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.

(Then you crash and burn.)

1, 2, fuck you, right.

Step to me, step to me, mother fucker,
Zip your lip you've run out of time.
Step to me step to me, mother fucker,
Talk the talk, walk the damn line.
Step to me, step to me, mother fucker,
Shut your face, it's your turn to die.
Step to me, step to me, anybody,
Talk 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.