Papa Roach - Born With Nothing, Die With Everything

PAPA ROACH


Born With Nothing, Die With Everything Lyrics

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
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

People wake up and sing along
I trust no one
My trust is gone
Born with nothing
Die with everything
Die with everything

Searching and finding the truth inside myself
Inside myself
Inside myself

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

Born with nothing
And die with everything
And die with everything
And die with everything
And die with everything

My soul was starving
I was born with nothing
I'll die with everything.

Born with nothing
And die with everything
And die with everything
And die with everything
And die with everything.

these lyrics are last corrected by Annonymous

Songwriter(s): Jerry Horton, Jerry Allan Horton, Tobin Esperance, David Buckner, Jacoby Shaddix, Dave Buckner
Copyright: Viva La Cucaracha Music, BMG Rights Management (Ireland) Ltd., Chrysalis One Music Publishing Group Ireland
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