War Is the Answer

This aint a test, fuck the rest.
Learn to set the record straight.
Talking shit behind my back, dare you say it to my face?
I’ve heard the words roll out your lips.
You little trendy fuckin’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 beast, and run with the wolves.
On the Ashes you must choke.
I know it’s got to chap your ass, to think I just won’t go away.
Forget me not, I’m writing you off.
I’ve 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!
(Get some!)
You wanna disrespect me, you little fuckin’punk?
Everything I’ve done?, And who I am? As far as I’ve fuckin’come?
I’ll slap you so fuckin’hard, It’ll feel like you kissed a freight train.
Fuck you!
(Rawr!)
(Bam!)
Do you take me for a fool?!
How’s it feel to be a tool?!
Talking 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!
Yeah!!!