Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
What is your target, what is your reason
Do you have emotions, is your heart freezin'
Seizing this opportunity to speak
Ya didn't say nothin' but turned your fuckin' cheek

Dead Cell, Dead Cell

Sick in the head, living but dead,
Hear what I said
Learn a lesson from the almighty dread
Jah, nutty warrior, nothing scarier
Kids getting sick like malaria
Situation getting harrier, throwing up all types of barriers
I'm telling ya the kids are getting singled out
Let me hear the dead cells shout

Dead Cell, Dead Cell

CHORUS:
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data ,make yourself the bomb

Stop pointing fingers 'cause we are the guilty
Of clean cut liesand truth that's filthy

Believe what is the root of the word
Out comes lie when it's cut into thirds
I don't believe what my eyes behold, no
I don't believe what my ears are told, no
Seizing this opportunity to speak
I'm saying something
Don't turn your your fucking cheek

Dead Cell, Dead Cell

Repeat Chorus

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