Five Finger Death Punch -
The Wrong Side Of Heaven And The Righteous Side Of Hell (Volume 1/Deluxe Edition)
War Is The Answer - Live
This ain't a test, fuck the rest
Time to set the record straight
Talk your shit behind my back
Let's hear you say it to my face
I've heard the words fall out your lips
You little tricky fucking bitch
The time has come to get you some
'Cause I just do not give a shit
Do you take me for a fool?
How's it feel to be a tool?
See, to me, you're just a cancer
Motherfucker, war is the answer
As of now, the end begins
I want to laugh but there's no joke
To eat with the beasts and run with the wolves
On the ashes, you must choke
I know it's got to chap your ass
To think I just wont go away
Affects me not, I'm writing you off
I got nothing more to say
Do you take me for a fool?
How's it feel to be a tool?
To me, you're just a cancer
Motherfucker, war is the answer
You wanna disrespect me, you little fucking punk
Everything I've done to be who I am, as far as I've fucking come
I'll slap you so fucking hard, it'll feel like you've kissed a freight train
Fuck you
Do you take me for a fool?
How's it feel to be a tool?
Talk your shit behind my back
See, to me, you're just a cancer
The time has come to get you some, motherfucker
War is the answer
Time to set the record straight
Talk your shit behind my back
Let's hear you say it to my face
I've heard the words fall out your lips
You little tricky fucking bitch
The time has come to get you some
'Cause I just do not give a shit
Do you take me for a fool?
How's it feel to be a tool?
See, to me, you're just a cancer
Motherfucker, war is the answer
As of now, the end begins
I want to laugh but there's no joke
To eat with the beasts and run with the wolves
On the ashes, you must choke
I know it's got to chap your ass
To think I just wont go away
Affects me not, I'm writing you off
I got nothing more to say
Do you take me for a fool?
How's it feel to be a tool?
To me, you're just a cancer
Motherfucker, war is the answer
You wanna disrespect me, you little fucking punk
Everything I've done to be who I am, as far as I've fucking come
I'll slap you so fucking hard, it'll feel like you've kissed a freight train
Fuck you
Do you take me for a fool?
How's it feel to be a tool?
Talk your shit behind my back
See, to me, you're just a cancer
The time has come to get you some, motherfucker
War is the answer
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Charles Snell, Jason Hook, Jeremy Spencer Heyde, Ivan Moody, Zoltan Bathory
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