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Текст песни Papa Roach - Dead Cell

Papa Roach - Dead Cell слова песни

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 speakYa 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

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