Papa Roach - Dead Cell (live) lyrics

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Papa Roach - Dead Cell (live) lyrics

Born with no soul, lack of control Cut from the mold of the anti-social Plug 'em in and then turn 'em on Process the data, make yourself the bomb What is your target? What is your reason? Do you have emotions? Is your heart freezing? Seizin', this opportunity to speak You didn't say nuthin' but turn your f**in' 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, nothin's scarier Kids are gettin' sick like malaria Situation gets hairier I'm throwing up all types of barriers I'm tellin' you 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 the 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 the bomb Stop pointing fingers cause we all are guilty Of clean cut lies and the 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! Seizin, this opportunity to speak I'm saying something don't turn your f**in' 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 'em on Process the data make yourself the bomb No soul, no control Cut from the mold of the anti-social Plug them in and then turn 'em on Process the data make yourself the bomb Dead... Cell... Dead... CELL!!! Dead Cell! Dead Cell!