"Born With Nothing, Die With Everything"-Papa Roach

Posted August 5, 2006

"Fed up, tired, sick & 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
Fight my way out, find my way out

People wake up & sing along
I trust no one, my trust is gone...

Born with nothing [born with nothing]
Die with everything
Born with nothing [born with nothing]
Die with everything, yeah

In a daze these days go by
Faster & 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
But inside I'm warm [now I am warm]

People wake up & sing along
I trust no one, my trust is gone...

Born with nothing [born with nothing]
Die with everything
Born with nothing [born with nothing]
Die with everything, yeah

Searching & finding the truth inside myself
Searching & finding the truth inside myself
Inside myself

Searching...
Finding...
Truth...

Fed up, tired, sick & 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
Fight my way out, find my way out

Born with nothing & die with everything
Born with nothing & die with everything
Born with nothing & die with everything
Born with nothing & die with everything

My soul was starving
I was born with nothing [born with nothing
Now I'll die with everything, yeah

Born with nothing & die with everything
Born with nothing & die with everything
Born with nothing & die with everything
Born with nothing & die with everything..."