[Intro: Ominous industrial buildup, distorted guitar pulses, gritty raspy male rock vocal] Yeah! You wanted this! Talk that shit! [Verse 1: Rapid fire rhythmic delivery in the same gritty raspy rock voice, strong midrange, tight articulation, aggressive intensity, alternating with hard sung lines] Oh you wanna talk that talk Better step up and prove it Got a big mouth, tough walk But you don't know what you're doing Running your mouth like you're running the game Talking that shit while you're dropping my name Thinking you're winning, you're playing pretend Now watch me show you exactly where this ends You wanted a problem You wanted a fight You wanted attention Well here it is tonight [Pre Chorus: Powerful gritty melodic singing, strong midrange rising into higher cracked belts, guitars building pressure] No more talkin', now you'll see it Every word gon' come and meet it Feel the power, feel it rising FUCK AROUND [Chorus: Massive fully sung arena hard rock, crushing guitars, pounding drums, huge raspy vocals, powerful sustained notes] FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT Talk that shit and catch it now Ain't no take backs on the deal This the part when you get done FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT You wanted smoke, here's what's about Oh, you're gonna learn today FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT [Verse 2: Faster double time rhythmic delivery, same gritty raspy midrange rock voice, sharp articulation, alternating rapid phrases with aggressive sung lines] You thought the quiet meant I backed away Thought you could run your mouth another day Thought you had me figured, thought you had control But you never really knew who you were messing with at all You talk big, walk tall, act like you own it Step wrong, fall hard, now you gotta show it Big words, cheap shots, everybody heard it Now the whole damn room gets to watch you learn it You made your move Now stand your ground You talked that shit Now hear that sound [Pre Chorus: Powerful gritty melodic singing, natural distortion, rising higher cracked belts, explosive final line] No more talkin', now you'll see it Every word gon' come and meet it Feel the power, feel it rising FUCK AROUND [Chorus: Explosive fully sung hard rock, soaring gritty vocals, crushing guitars, massive drums] FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT Talk that shit and catch it now Ain't no take backs on the deal This the part when you get done FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT You wanted smoke, here's what's about Oh, you're gonna learn today FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT [Verse 3: Fastest double time rhythmic delivery, relentless tightly packed syllables, same gritty raspy rock voice, natural midrange distortion, no change in vocal character] Should've asked around before you ever made a move Should've checked the record, checked who you were talking to Should've known the difference between confidence and pride Should've seen the warning signs before you stepped across the line Now you're running out of reasons Running out of things to say Running out of people willing To believe you anyway Every little lie you told Every little game you played Every single word you threw Coming right back your way You wanted everybody watching Now they're watching what you do Funny how the tables turn When the spotlight falls on you [Bridge: Fully sung gritty post grunge vocals, powerful midrange building into soaring higher cracked belts, guitars and drums intensifying throughout] Should've asked around before Should've checked who you were talking to Wrong name, wrong day to run your mouth Now you're finding out tonight You could've walked away You could've let it go But you just had to push Now everybody knows [Build: Rising instrumental tension, pounding drums, distorted guitars, gritty melodic vocal increasing in power] Told you... Told you... Told you so... [Final Chorus: Maximum intensity, massive fully sung arena hard rock, crushing guitars, thunderous drums, powerful raspy higher cracked belts and sustained notes] FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT Talk that shit and catch it now Ain't no take backs on the deal This the part when you get done FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT You wanted smoke, here's what's about Oh, you're gonna learn today FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT FUCK AROUND, FIND OUT [Outro: Heavy final guitar hits, gritty sung rock vocal, abrupt ending] We warned you We're done I bet you won't do that shit again
