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
Clenched fists I'll fight my way out
Find my way out
Find my way out

Hook:
People wake up and sing along
I trust no one
My trust is gone

Chorus:

Born with nothing (Born with nothing)
Die with everything (Die with everything)
Born with nothing (Born with nothing)
Die with everything (Yea)

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 (Now are you warm?)

Hook

Chorus

Searching and finding the truth inside myself
Inside myself

Searching (Searching)
Finding (Finding)
Truth (Truth)

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
Clenched fists I'll fight my way out
Find my way out
Find my way out

Born with nothing and die wtih everything (4x)

My soul was starving
I was born with nothing (Born with nothing)
I'll die with everything(Yea)

Born with nothing and die with everything (4x)

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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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