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PAPA ROACH >> Merchandise Links
PAPA ROACH
Yo yo yo I feel right here Slowly I'm breaking down Feeling weak I'm thinking about the Higher ground I wish To seek for the safeness For the realness Aw break it down Simple for my people to hear this For my people Silent in the dark I think I'm nutty With your swords of emotions Slashing and leave me bloody Now I'm trippin My problems turn to battles I'm up shit creek And guess what with out a paddle 6 years of age Is when I first got my rage My father broke out And then I turned a new page of my life The change but then I was crazy And thanks to my mom Cuz she has stuck by To raise me I was fighting all the time But with god help Releasing all my tension Through my knockin my hand I'm coming out I'm a freaked out cat Coming out stony And wet Gonna be picking it up For the boys who got slack in a band Papa Roach four fingers Of a hand Retarded Shut up n die Shut up n die I said you fucking die
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