Song | Fist Of Rage |
Artist | Kid Rock |
Album | Devil Without A Cause |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Ritchie, Shafer, Travis | |
Gotta make this money and | |
I make this money | |
This money is me, this money is everything | |
I do and see | |
Who are you to judge me? | |
Just let me be and let me breathe | |
I see this whole world headin' for damn nation and | |
I'm ready to leave | |
I can't believe, this whole world twisted me | |
You fuckin' biggots, you fakes, you wannabes | |
I see the future and it's lookin' grim | |
A lake of fire lookin' looking like a long swim | |
I'm a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I'm a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I'm a fist of rage, in a broken state | |
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
I'm a fist of rage | |
I'm a fist of rage | |
I'm a fist of rage | |
Now crack another bottle and let me knock one back | |
Slim Jim's and a | |
Tin Man grins, deadhead's with dreads | |
And now the | |
Feds growin' shark fins | |
My girl's knocked up we're in love | |
But she's young and yo, | |
I think I'm gonna get locked up | |
I couldn't cut the mustard with a | |
GinsueAnd | |
I'm twisted brown from all of the bullshit that | |
I've been through | |
I'm lookin' for love, but it's got too many damn faces | |
I can't win even with these four aces | |
My place is here in the mix with tricks | |
And the sickos, | |
I spend G's but only make nickels | |
My soul tickles, but this ain't even fun and games | |
My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain | |
My fuse is short and it's lit | |
Like me, I should have fought' sketchy, it's gettin' hard to see | |
My heart bleeds, believe in every dying breath | |
These people they take and they take until there's nothing left | |
I'm a fist of rage | |
I'm a fist of rage | |
I'm a fist of rage | |
I'm a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I'm a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I'm a fist of rage in a broken state | |
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
Come onYou're feeling old with me, you're up a creek and you don't know it | |
Finger on the trigger but your punk ass is scared to pull it | |
And I know it's 'cause the fear you hide your eyes showin' it | |
Payback on your ass 'cause you're overdue and | |
I know I owe it | |
And when you're going down, bet | |
I'll be blowing up | |
With the sound of a shotgun cocked and realized you're fucked | |
I hope you see my middle finger from the stage | |
Feel me coming, feel me coming, feel me coming | |
I'm a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I'm a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I'm a fist of rage, in a broken state | |
I'm a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
I'm a fist of rage | |
I'm a fist of rage | |
I'm a fist of rage |
zuo ci : Ritchie, Shafer, Travis | |
Gotta make this money and | |
I make this money | |
This money is me, this money is everything | |
I do and see | |
Who are you to judge me? | |
Just let me be and let me breathe | |
I see this whole world headin' for damn nation and | |
I' m ready to leave | |
I can' t believe, this whole world twisted me | |
You fuckin' biggots, you fakes, you wannabes | |
I see the future and it' s lookin' grim | |
A lake of fire lookin' looking like a long swim | |
I' m a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I' m a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I' m a fist of rage, in a broken state | |
I' m a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
Now crack another bottle and let me knock one back | |
Slim Jim' s and a | |
Tin Man grins, deadhead' s with dreads | |
And now the | |
Feds growin' shark fins | |
My girl' s knocked up we' re in love | |
But she' s young and yo, | |
I think I' m gonna get locked up | |
I couldn' t cut the mustard with a | |
GinsueAnd | |
I' m twisted brown from all of the bullshit that | |
I' ve been through | |
I' m lookin' for love, but it' s got too many damn faces | |
I can' t win even with these four aces | |
My place is here in the mix with tricks | |
And the sickos, | |
I spend G' s but only make nickels | |
My soul tickles, but this ain' t even fun and games | |
My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain | |
My fuse is short and it' s lit | |
Like me, I should have fought' sketchy, it' s gettin' hard to see | |
My heart bleeds, believe in every dying breath | |
These people they take and they take until there' s nothing left | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I' m a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I' m a fist of rage in a broken state | |
I' m a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
Come onYou' re feeling old with me, you' re up a creek and you don' t know it | |
Finger on the trigger but your punk ass is scared to pull it | |
And I know it' s ' cause the fear you hide your eyes showin' it | |
Payback on your ass ' cause you' re overdue and | |
I know I owe it | |
And when you' re going down, bet | |
I' ll be blowing up | |
With the sound of a shotgun cocked and realized you' re fucked | |
I hope you see my middle finger from the stage | |
Feel me coming, feel me coming, feel me coming | |
I' m a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I' m a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I' m a fist of rage, in a broken state | |
I' m a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage |
zuò cí : Ritchie, Shafer, Travis | |
Gotta make this money and | |
I make this money | |
This money is me, this money is everything | |
I do and see | |
Who are you to judge me? | |
Just let me be and let me breathe | |
I see this whole world headin' for damn nation and | |
I' m ready to leave | |
I can' t believe, this whole world twisted me | |
You fuckin' biggots, you fakes, you wannabes | |
I see the future and it' s lookin' grim | |
A lake of fire lookin' looking like a long swim | |
I' m a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I' m a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I' m a fist of rage, in a broken state | |
I' m a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
Now crack another bottle and let me knock one back | |
Slim Jim' s and a | |
Tin Man grins, deadhead' s with dreads | |
And now the | |
Feds growin' shark fins | |
My girl' s knocked up we' re in love | |
But she' s young and yo, | |
I think I' m gonna get locked up | |
I couldn' t cut the mustard with a | |
GinsueAnd | |
I' m twisted brown from all of the bullshit that | |
I' ve been through | |
I' m lookin' for love, but it' s got too many damn faces | |
I can' t win even with these four aces | |
My place is here in the mix with tricks | |
And the sickos, | |
I spend G' s but only make nickels | |
My soul tickles, but this ain' t even fun and games | |
My heart bleeds from the pleasure of the pain | |
My fuse is short and it' s lit | |
Like me, I should have fought' sketchy, it' s gettin' hard to see | |
My heart bleeds, believe in every dying breath | |
These people they take and they take until there' s nothing left | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I' m a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I' m a fist of rage in a broken state | |
I' m a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
Come onYou' re feeling old with me, you' re up a creek and you don' t know it | |
Finger on the trigger but your punk ass is scared to pull it | |
And I know it' s ' cause the fear you hide your eyes showin' it | |
Payback on your ass ' cause you' re overdue and | |
I know I owe it | |
And when you' re going down, bet | |
I' ll be blowing up | |
With the sound of a shotgun cocked and realized you' re fucked | |
I hope you see my middle finger from the stage | |
Feel me coming, feel me coming, feel me coming | |
I' m a fist of rage, one foot in the grave | |
I' m a fist of rage, far from saved | |
I' m a fist of rage, in a broken state | |
I' m a razor blade slittin' through a wrist of hate | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage | |
I' m a fist of rage |