Papa Roach Dead Cell Letras:
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and 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
You didn't say nothing, 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, nutty warrior, nothing's scarier
Kids are getting sick like malaria
Situation gets harrier,
Throwing 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
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Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Dead cell, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data data, make yourself the bomb

Stop pointing fingers, 'cause we all 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 belive what my eyes behold, no!
I don't believe what my ears are told, no!
Seizing 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 turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Dead cell, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb

Dead cell
Dead cell!
Dead cell
Dead cell
Letras: Dead Cell Papa Roach [final]