Papa Roach Lyrics
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Artist: Papa Roach
Song: Dead Cell
Album: Infest

**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 freezin’?
Seizing this 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 lesson from the almighty dread
Jah, nutty warrior, nothing’s scarier
Kids are getting sick like malaria
Situation get hairier, throwing up all types of barriers
I’m telling ya the kids are getting singled out
Let me hear the dead cells shout

*Bridge*

**Chorus** [x2]

Stop pointing fingers ‘cause we are the guilty
Of clean cut lies 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 whar my ears are told, no
Seizin’ this opportunity to speak
I’m saying something
Don’t turn your fuckin’ cheek

*Bridge*

**Chorus** [x2]

*Bridge* [x2]

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