Song of the Day!

They Way of the Fist - Five Finger Death Punch

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 war.

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

End of the goddamn road!
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,
Now walk the damn line.

Deserve it, you earned it,
Got yourself a fucking war.
Believe it, you need it.
Face down of the fucking floor.
I hate it, can't take it.
Wanna break your fucking bones.
No mercy, you faggot.
Should've 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.

1,
2,
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.
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.

Firm/EMI - Spinefarm/Universal