Dead Cell - Papa Roach Lyrics by Soundtracks

Dead Cell - Papa Roach Lyrics

    Born with no soul, lack of control
    Cut from the mold of the anti-socia
    Plug them in and turn them on
    Process data, make yourself the bomb
    What is your target
    What is your reason
    Do you have emotions, is your heart freezing
    Seizing this opportunity to speak
    Ya didn't say nothin but turn your fucking cheek
    Dead cell
    Sick in the head, living but dead, hear what I said
    Learn a lesson from the almighty dread
    Jah nutty warrior, nothing's scarier
    Kids are getting sick like malaria
    Situation get harrier, throwing up all types of barriers
    I'm tellin ya the kids are getting singled out
    Let me hear the dead cells shout dead cell
    Born with no soul
    Lack of control
    Cut from the mold of the anti-social
    Plug them in and turn them on
    Process the data
    Make yourself the bome
    Stop pointing fingers cause we are the guilty
    Of clean cut lines and truth that's filthy
    Believe what is the root of the word
    Out comes lie when it's cut into thirds
    I don't belive what my eyes behold, No
    I don't believe what my ears are told, No
    Sezin' this opportunity to speak
    I'm saying something don't turn your fucking cheek
    Dead cell



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