Born With Nothing, Die With Everything
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
Clinched fists i′ll fight my way out
Fighting my way out
Find my way out
People wake up and sing along
I trust no one
My trust is gone
Born with nothing
Die with everything
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
Searching and finding the truth inside myself
Inside myself
My soul was starving
I was born with nothing
I′ll die with everything
Исполнитель: Papa Roach