Текст песни Papa Roach - Dead Cell
Papa Roach - Dead Cell слова песни
Текст песни Papa Roach - Dead Cell
Born with no soul, lack of controlCut from the mold of the anti-sociaPlug them in and turn them onProcess data, make yourself the bombWhat is your targetWhat is your reasonDo you have emotions, is your heart freezingSeizing this opportunity to speak( )Ya didn't say nothin but turn your fucking cheekDead cellSick in the head, living but dead, hear what I saidLearn a lesson from the almighty dreadJah nutty warrior, nothing's scarierKids are getting sick like malariaSituation get harrier, throwing up all types of barriersI'm tellin ya the kids are getting singled outLet me hear the dead cells shout dead cellBorn with no soulLack of controlCut from the mold of the anti-socialPlug them in and turn them onProcess the dataMake yourself the bomeStop pointing fingers cause we are the guiltyOf clean cut lines and truth that's filthyBelieve what is the root of the wordOut comes lie when it's cut into thirdsI don't belive what my eyes behold, NoI don't believe what my ears are told, NoSezin' this opportunity to speakI'm saying something don't turn your fucking cheekDead cell