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INTERPRÉTATION
Papa Roach
Papa Roach
Interprète
DJ Am
DJ Am
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jacoby Shaddix
Jacoby Shaddix
Paroles/Composition
Jerry Horton
Jerry Horton
Paroles/Composition
David Buckner
David Buckner
Paroles/Composition
Tobin Esperance
Tobin Esperance
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jay Baumgardner
Jay Baumgardner
Ingénierie de mixage
David Dominguez Alhert
David Dominguez Alhert
Ingénierie
James Murray
James Murray
Ingénierie
D-Rock
D-Rock
Ingénierie de mixage
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
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Paroles

Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding This is my last resort Cut my life into pieces I've reached my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding Do you even care if I die bleeding? Would it be wrong, would it be right If I took my life tonight? Chances are that I might Mutilation out of sight And I'm contemplating suicide 'Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine I never realized I was spread too thin 'Til it was too late, and I was empty within Hungry, feeding on chaos and living in sin Downward spiral, where do I begin? It all started when I lost my mother No love for myself and no love for another Searching to find a love upon a higher level Finding nothing but questions and devils 'Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Nothing's alright, nothing is fine I'm running and I'm crying I'm crying, I'm crying I'm crying, I'm crying I can't go on living this way Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm bleeding Would it be wrong, would it be right If I took my life tonight? Chances are that I might Mutilation out of sight And I'm contemplating suicide 'Cause I'm losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Losing my sight, losing my mind Wish somebody would tell me I'm fine Nothing's alright, nothing is fine I'm running and I'm crying I can't go on living this way Can't go on Living this way Nothing's alright
Writer(s): Jacoby Shaddix, Tobin Esperance, Jerry Horton, Dave Buckner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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