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Papa Roach Infest

Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation, no, no breathing Don't give a fuck If I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort Cut my

There's no money, there's no possessions, only obsession I don't need that shit Take my money, take my obsession I just wanna be heard, loud and clear

Can you take that down? So, can you take that down? All I need is a bottle And I don't need no friends, no Wallow in my pain I swallow as I pretend

I am a mess I made a huge mess I can?t control myself I kill the rhyme again, I?m coming sick and on time again Words manifest from deep inside where

Life's been sucked out of me And this routine's killing me I did it to myself I cannot say it would not be Somebody put me out of my misery Expression

my operations My God given talent is to rock all nations Infest, the theory of my first manifesto Push ya wig back with my lyrical pistol Blow now Papa Roach

Traducció: Papa Roach. Infesten (LP Version).

in my operations My God given talent is to rock all nations Infest, the theory of my first manifesto Push ya wig back with my lyrical pistol Blow now Papa Roach

: Watch your back because the next man is coming And you don't know if the next man is dumbin Survival of the fittest waht it is I got yo back, you got