Papa Roach...Ivan... Dead Cell Lyrics:
DEAD CELL

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 Nothin's scarier 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!

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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
Process the data make yourself da bomb

Stop pointing fingers cause we all are guilty Of
clean cut lies and a 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!
Lyrics: Dead Cell, Papa Roach...Ivan... [end]