Papa Roach - Born With Nothing, Die With Everything
Fed-up Tired Sick And Twisted One-man Army I'm Enlisted Trust Yourself Trust No One Else Fuck A Hero Be Yourself I Don't Need Your Lousy Hand-out Clinched Fists I'll Fight My Way Out Fighting My Way Out Find My Way Out People Wake Up And Sing Along I Trust No One My Trust Is Gone Born With Nothing Die With Everything In A Daze These Days Go By Faster And Faster I Speed Through Life Now I've Got To Take Control Of My Mental And My Physical Never Sheltered From Life's Hard Storms I Was Cold But Now I Am Warm Inside I'm Warm Searching And Finding The Truth Inside Myself Inside Myself My Soul Was Starving I Was Born With Nothing I'll Die With Everything
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