Dead Cell Lyrics - Infest - Papa Roach

Born with no soul 

Lack of control 

Cut from the mold of the anti-social 

Plug em in and then turn it on 

Process the data, make yourself da bomb 

What is your target? 

What is your reason? 

Do you have emotions? 

Is your heart freezing? 

Seizin, this opportunity to speak 

Ya didn't say nuttin but turn your fuckin cheek 

Dead cell! 

Dead cell! 

Sick in the head 

Livin but dead 

Hear what I said 

Learn a lesson from the almighty dread 

Jah, nutty warrior 

Nuthin's scarier 

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Kids are gettin sick like malaria 

Situation gets hairier 

I'm throwing up all types of barriers 

I'm tellin ya 

The kids are getting singled out 

Let me hear the dead cell shout 

Dead cell! 

Dead cell! 

Born with no soul 

Lack of control 

Cut from the mold of the anti-social 

Plug em in and then turn them on 

Process the data make yourself da bomb 

No soul 

No control 

Cut from the mold of the anti-social 

Plug em in and then turn them on 

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Process the data make yourself da bomb 

Stop pointing fingers cause we all are guilty 

Of clean cut lies and the truth that's filthy 

Believer 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! 

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 da bomb 

No soul 

No control 

(Dead cell!) 

Cut from the mold of the anti-social 

(Dead cell!) 

Plug them in and then turn them on 

(Dead cell!) 

Process the data make yourself da bomb 

(Dead cell!) 

Dead 

Cell 

Dead 

CELL! 

Dead cell! 

Dead cell!