Papa Roach
Es una banda estadounidense de rock alternativo fundada en 1993 en Vacaville, California. El nombre del grupo proviene del abuelo de Shaddix, Howard William Roatch, que tenía el apodo de Papa Roach. Roatch se suicidó en 2006.
Broken Home
Broken Home
All alone
Broken Home
All Alone
I can't seem to fight these feelings
I'm caught in the middle of this
And my wounds are not healing
I'm stuck in between my parents
I wish I had someone to talk to
Someone I could confide in
I just wanna know the truth
I just wanna know the truth
Want to know the truth
Broken home
All alone
I know my mother loves me
But does my father even care
If I'm sad or angry
You were never ever there
When I needed you
I hope you regret what you did
I think I know the truth
Your father did the same to you
Did the same to you
I'm crying day and night now
What is wrong with me
I cannot fight now
I feel like a weak link
Crying day and night now
What is wrong with me
I cannot fight now
I feel like a weak link
(Push it back inside)
A weak link
Broken home
All alone
It feels bad to be alone
Crying by yourself
Living in a broken home
How could I tell it
So all you could feel it
Depression strikes hard
Just like my old earth would tell it
To me, her son
She told me I'm the one
Pain bottled up
'Bout to blow like a gun
Stories that I tell are nonfiction
And you can take it back cuz it's already done
BROKEN HOME!
BROKEN HOME!
Can't seem to fight these feelings
Caught in the middle of this
My wounds are not healing
Stuck in between my parents
BROKEN HOME!
BROKEN HOME!
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Between Angels And Insects
There's no money
There's no possessions
Only obsession
I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my obsession
I just wanna be heard
Loud and clear are my words
Comin' from within man
Tell 'em what you heard
It's about a revolution
In your heart and in your mind
You can't find the conclusion
Lifestyle and obsession
Diamond rings get you nothin
But a lifelong lesson
And you're pocket book stressin'
You're a slave to the system
Workin' jobs that you hate
For that shit you don't need
It's too bad the world is based on greed
Step back and see
Stop thinkin bout yourself
Start thinkin bout
There's no money
There's no possession
Only obsession
I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my possession
Take my obsession, I don't need that
'Cos everything is nothing
And emptiness is in everything
This reality is really just a fucked up dream
With the flesh and the blood that you call your soul
Flip it inside out
It's a big black hole
Take your money burn it up like an asteroid
Possessions
They are never gonna fill the void
Take it away
And learn the best lesson, the heart, the soul, the life, the passion
There's no money
There's no possession
Only obsession
I don't need that shit
Take my money, take my possession
Take my obsession, I don't need that shit
Money, possession, obsession
Present yourself, press your clothes
Comb your hair and clock in,
You just can't win, just can't win
The things you own, own you now!
Take my money, take my possession
Take my obsession, I don't need that shit
Fuck your money, fuck your possession
Fuck your obsession, I don't need that shit
Money, possession, obsession
I don't need that shit