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The Way Of The Fist
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Break that s**t down
Zoltan, open the sky

You want it, you got it
Everything you needed and more
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
punk influences
heavy use of vocal harmonies
varying tempo and time signatures
extensive vamping
minor key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
paired vocal harmony
dirty electric guitar riffs
a gravelly male vocalist
an aggressive male vocalist
thrasher drums
offensive lyrics

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Talk the shit, your ass is mine
But know this, I’ll win the fuckin’ war
Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
Of the whole fuckin’ world
Shut your face, it’s your turn to die
Publishers: F F D P MUSIC, FIVE FINGER DEATH PUNCH
Break that shit down
Strapped with rage
You might win one battle
Deserve it, you earned it
Got yourself a fuckin’ war
Sick and tired
Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
No mercy, you faggot
Should have left it all alone
I don’t remember asking you
Zip your lip, you’ve run out of time
I hate it, can’t take it
Sick and tired
End of the goddamn road, right
Talked the talk now, walk the damn line
Strapped with rage
Everything you needed and more
Careful what you wish for
Zoltan, open the sky
Of the whole fuckin’ world
Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
But know this, I'll win the fucking war
Songwriters: Zoltan Garamszegi, Ivan Lewis Greening
Wanna break your fuckin’ bones
One, two, fuck you, right
Deleted, defeated
You might win one battle
You said it, I heard it
Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
About your imperfections
Believe it, you need it
You want it, you got it
Talk the talk now, walk the damn line
I don’t remember asking you
No mercy
Everything you’ve ever been
Got no patience for victims
Face down on the fuckin’ floor
I don’t remember asking you
Got no patience for victims
Step to me, step to me, anybody
Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
About your imperfections
As you crash and burn
But know this, I’ll win the fuckin’ war
It’s the way of the fist
About your imperfections
Zip your lip, you've run out of time
You might win one battle
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