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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