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PAPA ROACH >> Merchandise Links
PAPA ROACH
This music is my time To reel out and rewind I'll be brutal with truth I'd rather be honest with my soul Be the pile of trash A bum picks through to get a bite to eat I'm filthy I'm horny I'm dirty nasty dirty I'm strong and fearless Only 'cause I got rock 'n' roll I'm knee-deep in our blood Only 'cause I got rock 'n' roll C'mon Baby c'mon Yeah Baby c'mon Break it Crazier than I ever was I'm bloodied up I beat my skull in Comin' home in a body bag And I'm ready to die for rock 'n' roll I can't change the world I can only change myself I'm as sharp as a knife As high as a kite Demented as the night is long I'm not sheddin' a tear I'm blowin' some steam Stuck in between Living a dream Baby c'mon
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