Song By
Papa RoachArtist Bio Album - Infest In Category : Misc Lyrics Submitted By :
Jan Michaels
Submitted
2008-08-07 15:06:10
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 freezin' Seizing the opportunity to speak Ya didn't say nothin' but turn your fuckin' cheek Dead Cell, Dead Cell
Sick in the head living but dead Hear What i said Learn a leason from the almight dreed Jah, nutty warrior nothing's scarier Kids are getting sick like Malaria Situation get harrier throwing up all types of barriers I'm telling ya the kids are getting singled out Let me hear the dead cell shout
Dead Cell, Dead Cell
CHORUS: 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
Stop pointing fingers 'cause we are the guilty Of clean cut lies, and a 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 fuckin' cheek
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