Dead Cell Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Infest(2000) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Nu Metal, Rap Metal |
Labels | DreamWorks |
Ranked | #203 for 2000 , #8,516 all-time |
Album rating : 75 / 100
Votes : 5
Votes : 5
4. Dead Cell (3:06)
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and then turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
What is your target? What is your reason?
Do you have emotions? Is your heart freezin'?
Seizing this opportunity to speak
Ya didn't say nothin' but turn your f*ckin' cheek
Dead cell (x2)
Sick in the head, living but dead
Hear what I said?
Learn a leason from the almighty dread
Jah, nutty warrior, nothing's scarier
Kids are getting sick like malaria
Situation gets harrier
Throwing up all types of barriers, I'm telling ya'
The kids are getting singled out, let me hear the dead cells shout
Dead cell (x2)
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and then turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Stop pointing fingers
Cause we are the guilty of clean cut lies
And a truth that's filthy
Believe what is the root of the word
Out comes lie when it's cut into thirds
I don't believe what my eyes behold (no!)
I don't believe what my ears are told (no!)
Seizin' this opportunity to speak
I'm saying something, don't turn your f*ckin' cheek
Dead cell (x2)
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and then turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Dead ... cell
Dead ... CELL!!!!!
Dead cell (x2)
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and then turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
What is your target? What is your reason?
Do you have emotions? Is your heart freezin'?
Seizing this opportunity to speak
Ya didn't say nothin' but turn your f*ckin' cheek
Dead cell (x2)
Sick in the head, living but dead
Hear what I said?
Learn a leason from the almighty dread
Jah, nutty warrior, nothing's scarier
Kids are getting sick like malaria
Situation gets harrier
Throwing up all types of barriers, I'm telling ya'
The kids are getting singled out, let me hear the dead cells shout
Dead cell (x2)
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and then turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Stop pointing fingers
Cause we are the guilty of clean cut lies
And a truth that's filthy
Believe what is the root of the word
Out comes lie when it's cut into thirds
I don't believe what my eyes behold (no!)
I don't believe what my ears are told (no!)
Seizin' this opportunity to speak
I'm saying something, don't turn your f*ckin' cheek
Dead cell (x2)
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Plug them in and then turn them on
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Dead ... cell
Dead ... CELL!!!!!
Dead cell (x2)
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Infest - Lyrics
Infest - Album Credits
Members
- Jacoby Shaddix : Lead Vocals
- Jerry Horton : Guitars, Backing Vocals
- Tobin Esperance : Bass, Backing Vocals
- Dave Buckner : Drums, Percussion
Additional musicians
- DJ A.M. : Scratches on Certain Songs
- Aimee Echo : Background Vocals on Track 4
- Rodney Duke : Background Vocals on Track 4
Other staff
- Jay Baumgardner : Produced, Mixed
- David Dominguez : Engineer
- James Murray : Protools, Engineer
- D Rock : Mix Engineer
- Howie Weinberg : Mastered At Masterdisk, N.Y.
- Ron Handler : A&R
- Bigtime Management : Management
- Monica Mylod : Product Manager
- Zeisler, Zeisler & Augus : Business Management
- Jenna Adler for Creative Artists Agency : Booking Agent
- Elliot Cahn : Legal Representation
- P.R. Brown @ Bau-Da Design Lab LA : Art Direction, Photography & Design
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