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Five Finger Death Punch - Judgement Day (Official Music Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zoltan Bathory
Zoltan Bathory
Guitar
Ivan Moody
Ivan Moody
Lead Vocals
Andy James
Andy James
Guitar
Charlie Engen
Charlie Engen
Drums
Chris Kael
Chris Kael
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zoltan Bathory
Zoltan Bathory
Songwriter
Ivan Moody
Ivan Moody
Songwriter
Kevin Churko
Kevin Churko
Songwriter
Andy James
Andy James
Songwriter
Charlie Engen
Charlie Engen
Songwriter
Chris Kael
Chris Kael
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Churko
Kevin Churko
Producer
Kane Churko
Kane Churko
Engineer
Tristan Hardin
Tristan Hardin
Engineer
Andy James
Andy James
Producer
Charlie Engen
Charlie Engen
Producer
Chris Kael
Chris Kael
Producer
Ivan Moody
Ivan Moody
Producer
Zoltan Bathory
Zoltan Bathory
Producer

Lirik

You gotta watch for the shot Beware the ricochet Dance, dance, motherfucker 'Til the fat bitch sings Gettin' one for the chamber Two for good health Know a little 'bout evil and a lot about hell Playin' ring around the daisies with a shotgun shell If you're gonna take a life, better keep it to yourself Seems every time I think, there's just a little bit of hope Someone comes out swingin' with a dead man's rope Damned if I do Damned if I don't Damned if I will Damned if I won't Doomed if I try Doomed if I fail Damn you all to hell I'm no angel, I'm no savior, and I've never been a saint Well, I know I'm not the devil, 'cause I still can feel the pain I walked through fire and through brimstone And there were no pearly gates I'll be sure to ask about it on my final judgment day Judgment day Two tears in a bucket One down the drain Dance, dance, motherfucker 'Til the war drums play I know a little 'bout death, a lot about pain And I ain't ever seen a storm that don't end in rain Gotta pay the Pied Piper, every dog'll have his cage Don't stress the mess, 'cause it's all so cliché You can run around in circles, but it always ends the same You'll be swingin' from the end of a dead man's chain Doomed if I do Doomed if I don't Doomed if I will Doomed if I won't Damned if I try Damned if I fail God damn you all to hell I'm no angel, I'm no savior, and I've never been a saint Well, I know I'm not the devil, 'cause I still can feel the pain I walked through fire and through brimstone And there were no pearly gates I'll be sure to ask about it on my final judgment day Judgment day My final judgment day Watch for the shot Watch for the shot, motherfucker Watch for the shot (ricochet) Watch for the shot I'm no angel, I'm no savior, and I've never been a saint Well, I know I'm not the devil, 'cause I still can feel the pain I walked through fire and through brimstone And there were no pearly gates I'll be sure to ask about it on my final judgment day In my final resting place, when I finally found my grave I'll be sure to ask about it on my final judgment day My final judgment day My final judgment day My final judgment day My final judgment day
Writer(s): Kevin Churko, Zoltan Bathory, Ivan Greening Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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