Lyrics Dot Your Eyes - Five Finger Death Punch feat. Jamey Jasta of Hatebreed

Bring it!
My life is perfect, so you believe
Are you that stupid 'cause I strongly disagree
I'm not a martyr, more like a thief
Your rules are twisted and they don't affect me
You saw me comin', so why you runnin'
What's the matter? Its just little old me
I know your kind, you're fuckin'blind
I give a shit, don't give a shit about anything
There ain't nothin' in this world for free
There's not a man, not a man I believe
Give a rat's ass what you think about me
I'll dot your I's and cross your fuckin t's (Bring it!)
You're just a trend, it's gotta end
I stand in place while you mother fuckers bend
You own a clock? Your time is up
You bottom feeders it's just time to give up
Ready to throw down, this is a showdown
You get the memo? 'Cause it's all about to go down
I know I'm twisted, I can't resist it
I give a shit, don't give a shit about anything
There ain't nothin' in this world for free
There's not a man, not a man I believe
Give a rat's ass what you think about me
I'll dot your I's and cross your fuckin t's (Bring it!)
There's nothin'in this world for me
I gave away, gave away fuckin'everything
This is the man that I'm choosing to be
I'll dot your eyes and I'll cross your fuckin'teeth (Bring it!)
Pressures building, breaking down
Suffocating 'til I drown
You know how the saying goes
It's not the size of the dog in the fight
Its the size of the fight in the dog
Bring it!
There ain't nothin' in this world for free
There's not a man, not a man I believe
Give a rat's ass what you think about me
I'll dot your I's and cross your fuckin' t's (Bring it!)
There's nothin' in this world for me
I gave away, gave away fuckin' everything
This is the man that I'm choosing to be
I'll dot your I's and I'll cross your fuckin' t's (Bring it!)