Dead Cell Lyrics

Papa Roach


publisher: ©Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Alfred
writers: Jacoby Shaddix, Jerry Horton, Tobin Esperance, David Buckner
album: Track 4 in album Infest
release date: 2000-4-25
popularity : 9 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
styles: Alternative Rock/Nu Metal
length: 3:08
guest background vocals: Aimee Echo and Rodney Duke

Cover Art

Papa Roach Infest cover art
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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 this opportunity to speak
Ya didn't say nothing' but turn your ****in' 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 harrier, throwing up all types of barriers

Dead cell, Dead cell

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 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 hears are told, no
Seizin' this opportunity to speak
I'm saying something
Don't turn your ****in' cheek

Dead cell, Dead cell

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


Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Infest
  • 2 Last Resort
  • 3 Broken Home
  • 4 Dead Cell
  • 5 Between Angels and Insects
  • 6 Blood Brothers
  • 7 Revenge
  • 8 Snakes
  • 9 Never Enough
  • 10 Binge
  • 11 Thrown Away / Tightrope