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 freezing Seizing this opportunity to speak Ya didn't say nothin but turn your fucking cheek Dead cell. Dead cell. Sick in the head, living but dead, hear what I said Learn a lesson from the almighty dread Jah. Not to worry ya. Not to scare ya... Kids are getting sick like malaria Situation gets hairier. I'm throwin up all types of barriers I'm tellin ya the kids are getting singled out Let me hear the dead cells shout. 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 the bomb No soul. No control. Cut from the mold of the anti-social. Plug them in and then turn them on. Process the data. Make yourself the bomb. Stop pointing fingers cause we are the guilty Of clean cut lines 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 ears are told, No Seizin' this opportunity to speak I'm saying something don't turn your fucking 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 the bomb. No soul. (Dead cell) No control. Cut from the mold of the (Dead cell) anti-social. Plug them in and then (Dead cell) turn them on. Process the data. Make (Dead cell) yourself the bomb. Dead. Cell. Dead. CELL!! Dead cell. Dead cell.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
