Papa Roach - 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 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. Dead cell.

Sick in the head, living but dead, hear what I said

Learn a lesson from the almighty dread

Jah. Not to worry ya. Not to scare ya...

Kids are getting sick like malaria

Situation gets hairier.

I'm throwin up all types of barriers

I'm tellin ya the kids are getting singled out

Let me hear the dead cells shout.



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 the bomb

No soul. No control.

Cut from the mold of the anti-social.

Plug them in and then turn them on.

Process the data. Make yourself the bomb.



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 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 fucking 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 the bomb.

No soul. (Dead cell) No control.

Cut from the mold of the (Dead cell) anti-social.

Plug them in and then (Dead cell) turn them on.

Process the data.

Make (Dead cell) yourself the bomb.



Dead. Cell. Dead. CELL!!



Dead cell. Dead cell.









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