Fist Of Rage

Kid Rock

Composición de: Robert J. Ritchie
Gotta make this money and I make this money 
This money is me t5his 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 damnation and I'm ready to leave 
I can't believe, this whole world twisted me 
You fuckin' biggots, you fakes, you wanna-be's 
I see the future and it's lookin' grim 
A lake of fire lookin' looking like a long trip 
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 Ginsue (sp?) 
And 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 nickles 
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 on 

You'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...?cause the fear you hide your eyes show it 
Payback on your ass 'cause you're over due 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
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