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Dirty Cut Freak Dirty Cut Freak Won't you join my powwow Won't you be my soul pal Flyin like the birds We ain't droppin no turds We're freakin cause we're born to Can you feel the vibe You wanna dance to the beat We won't drop you like a load Pee-Roach is not feeble We ain't close to evil We hip hop freaks Like the 3B's People shown me trash I can't get with that My Homey Will is bustin out cause he's a freaked out cat I go on with the words like BillyJoeBob Auction me off like a bicycle Tricycle I'll knock you on the ground I'll hit you in the head And you'll still be my friend I'm a dirtycutfreak Livin in the fourth dimension Not payin attention to the fools around me I sling fat rhymes see Your head is bouncin up and down All around So high on life your feet Can't reach the ground Our music's not for The weak at heart Got the power from the flower Cause we never act hard Just flowin on freakstyle All the while I will go thousands of miles To make your booty smile I give peace and love to all my peoples Tthat's down and all my brothers & sisters Wanna give them a pound onion hardcore Papa Roach |
Getting Away With Murder Getting Away With Murder Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness I need to calculate what creates my own madness and I'm addicted to your punishment and you're the master and I am waiting for disaster I feel irrational So confrontational To tell the truth again I'm getting away with murder it isnt possible to never tell the truth but the reality is I'm getting away with murder (Getting away, Getting away, Getting away) I drink my drink and I don't even want to I think my thoughts when I don't even need to I never look back cause I don't even want to and I don't need to because I'm getting away with murder I feel irrational So confrontational To tell the truth again I am getting away with murder it isnt possible to never tell the truth but the reality is I'm getting away with murder (Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away, Getting away with murder) Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness I need to calculate what creates my own madness and I'm addicted to your punishment and you're the master and I am craving this disaster I feel irrational So confrontational To tell the truth again I am getting away with murder it isnt possible to never tell the truth but the reality is I'm getting away with murder (Getting away, Getting away, Getting away) I feel irrational So confrontational To tell the truth again I am getting away with murder it isnt possible to never tell the truth but the reality is I'm getting away with murder... Papa Roach |
Gouge Away Gouge Away Gouge away you can gouge away stay all day if you want to Missy aggravation some sacred questions you stroke my locks some marijuana if you want some Gouge away you can gouge away and stay all day if you want to sleeping on your belly you break my arms you spoon my eyes been rubbing a bad charm with holy fingers gouge away you can gouge away stay all day if you want to chained to the pillers a three day party I break the walls and kill us all with holy fingers gouge away you can gouge away stay all day if you want to... Papa Roach |
Grrbrr Grrbrr I lie so you lie But I think we've lied too many times Hit the ceiling of our sky Why bother my other and call for another Opposite side I will freak out and come back Not gone far enough I know that I and you will Sit as a picture Gerber bottle is fixture To the fit he was living Was blown Captain of motherland Laughed on by brother's hand Gotta make that hook-up to come through You didn't know you got lied to Hit the ceiling of the sky You thought you could fly But your wings are made of wax I cannot see you You cannot see me Cause you're high You're too good of a person Papa Roach |
Hedake Hedake I forgot what I am Seethe and burn Tournaquette Vomitnursespank shitpiss Fisher price knows kids Blood Fists Scars XXX-Ray test is a ****ing mess You lied to me I'm no alien... Papa Roach |
Infest Infest Welcome to the original Papa Roach soundfire Viva La Cucaracha! My name's Coby Dick Mr. Dick if you're nasty Rock a mic with a voice that's raspy 'an I'm poetic in my operations My God given talent is to rock all the nation We're going to infest! Infest, the theory of my first manifesto Push ya wig back with my lyrical pistol Blow, now Papa Roach is on your mental Banging like your head piece it's just that simple Cock back and unleash with my physical Wrap you in my thoughts and become indivisable Centrifugal, forces individuals into my mind as we rock into ritual You better do just what I say And if you don't then you will pay....Infest! We're going to infest We're getting in your head What is wrong with the world today The government the media or your family We're going to infest We're Getting in your head What is wrong with the world today The government the media or your family You will do just what I say Now that I got your attention Did I forget to mention All the heads we be infesting Hope y'all people learn your lessons Cause the game of life is crazy Got all the people guessinWhat is wrong with the world today Goverment, media, or your family Would you cry if I died today I think it be better if you did not say You will do just what I say And if you don't then you will pay....Infest! We're going to infest We're getting in your head What is wrong with the world today The government the media or your family We're going to infest We're getting in your head What is wrong with the world today The government the media or your family We will infest, die like the rest First they shackle your feet Then they stand you in a line Then they beat you like meat Then they grab you by your mind First they shackle your feet Then they stand you in a line Then they beat you like meat Infest your mind! We will infest, die like the rest People are the problem today We will infest, die like the rest People are the problem today We're going to infest We're getting in your head What is wrong with the world today The government the media or your family We're going to infest We're getting in your head What is wrong with the world today The government the media or your family Papa Roach |
İsedufukndie İsedufukndie Slowly Breaking down feeling weak Thinkin about the higher ground that I wish to seek For safeness For realness I'll break it down simple for my people to hear this Cause my shit is for realness For my people to hear this Six years of age when I first got my rage Father broke out Then I turned a new page of my life Changed Then it was crazy Thanx to my mom cause she stuck by to raise me Since I was a baby She stuck by to raise me There is no sound Coming up from the ground No way Not this time Buried deep inside There is no evidence Feelings that I hide Sometimes are too intense Silent In the dark I think I'm nutty Vicious swords of emotion slash And leave me bloody I said you ****ing die... Papa Roach |
Last Resort Last Resort Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation No breathing Don't give a **** if I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort Cut my life into pieces I've reached my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a **** if I cut my arm bleeding Do you even care if I die bleeding? Would it be wrong, would it be right If I took my life tonight Chances are that I might Mutilation out of sight And I'm contemplating suicide Cause I'm losin my sight Losin my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Losin my sight Losin my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine I never realized I was spread too thin To live was too late, and I was empty within Hungry Feedin off chaos and livin in sin Downward spiral Where do I begin? It all started when I lost my mother No love for myself And no love for another Searching To find a love upon a higher level Finding nothing but questions and devils Nothing's all right Nothing is fine I'm runnin and I'm cryin I'm cryin, I'm cryin, I'm cryin, I'm cryin I can't go on living this way Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a **** if I cut my arm bleeding Would it be wrong, would it be right If I took my life tonight Chances are that I might Mutilation out of sight And I'm contemplating suicide Nothing's all right Nothing is fine I'm runnin and I'm cryin I can't go on lıving this way!! Can't go on living this way Nothing's all..........rıght! Papa Roach |
Life As A Bullet Life As A Bullet My mind has been shut down My friends have been let down What is the reason There's millions of reasons Single me out Tear off my front Make me expose what I conceal Life is a bullet The bloodstains prove it It's tearing through you and me Not caring about you or me Now I could explain everything You cursed the fire Now fan the flame What is the reason There's millions of reasons Blindfold me now Spin me around Picking me up When I fall down Today I feel blue My head is in the clouds Separate me My soul from my body Feeling so lonely I'm not the only one Separate me My soul from my body I'm in love with too many things And I hate every thing Papa Roach |
Liquid Diet Liquid Diet This time I came to get mine I saw this cat running with his hand on his 9mm He's got a small peter Got 2 kids and a wife plus he beats her Nod ya head as if my shit was the dog catcher P-Roach comin through sick I'm gonna have to betcha my last dollar That you come on back You getting weak in the knees while you smokin the cess Oh yes Word to God I know his son is the best He helps me out when I'm down or when I'm crazy ill stressed I confess I'm not as good as the rest But I get down for my crown and I don't crack under stress But I'll be careful though cause the girl is memorizing She takes off her clothes And her body is mad surprising Slangin Bangin Her two breasts was firm and not hangin Listen to this rhyme that I'm slangin Hooked up with this girl Her name is Kelly For really The hip hop body and a piercing through her belly I knew she was mine when I saw her working on the line Servin pasta & salad and she's still lookin fine But enough of that though I give a shot out to Happy He's partying down and getting props in this rap See cause I'm the type of cracker that'll get straight down to beat that you hear It's the Pee-Roach sound Abused with forks Knives Cut with razor blades That shit is absurd His temper's flaring Now he's twice as mean Now I am talking about this fool Beats his wife thinks he's cool She cries so hard She's trembling This time he beats her and he's twice as mean Silence in her rage She should recognize next time he is gone she should pack her bags and leave Papa Roach |
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