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Papa Roach - Dead Cell lyrics
Born with no soul Lack of control Cut from the mold of the anti-social Plug em in and then turn it on Process the data, make yourself da bomb What is your target? What is your reason? Do you have emotions? Is your heart freezing? Seizin, this opportunity to speak Ya didn't say nuttin but turn your fuckin cheek Dead cell! Dead cell! Sick in the head Livin but dead Hear what I said Learn a lesson from the almighty dread Jah, nutty warrior Nuthin's scarier Kids are gettin sick like malaria Situation gets hairier I’m throwing up all types of barriers I'm tellin ya The kids are getting singled out Let me hear the dead cell shout Dead cell! Dead cell! Born with no soul Lack of control Cut from the mold of the anti-social Plug em in and then turn them on Process the data make yourself da bomb No soul No control Cut from the mold of the anti-social Plug em in and then turn them on Process the data make yourself da bomb Stop pointing fingers cause we all are guilty Of clean cut lies and the truth that's filthy Believer 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! Seizin, this opportunity to speak I'm saying something don't turn your fuckin cheek! Dead cell! Dead cell! Born with no soul Lack of control Cut from the mold of the anti-social Plug them in and then turn them on Process the data make yourself da bomb No soul No control (Dead cell!) Cut from the mold of the anti-social (Dead cell!) Plug them in and then turn them on (Dead cell!) Process the data make yourself da bomb (Dead cell!) Dead Cell Dead CELL! Dead cell! Dead cell |
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