Текст (слова) песни: 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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