There's no money, there's no possessions
Only obsessions, I don't
All I need is a bottle and I don't need
Watch your back because the next man is comin'
And you
Broken home
All alone
Broken home
All alone
I can't seem to fight these
Born with no soul, lack of control
Cut from the mold
Welcome to the original Papa Roach soundfire
Viva La Cucaracha
My name's
Cut my life into pieces,
This is my last resort.
Life's been sucked out of me
And this routine's killing me
I
Remember the girl
Abused with forks knives and razor blades
Remember the
I got a problem with the snakes that are crawling
Through
I am a mess, I've made a huge mess
I can't