Letra de Dead Cell, Papa Roach



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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