"Between Angels And Insects"

There's no money, There's no possessions,
Only obsession, I don't need that s***,
Take my money, Take my obsession

I just want to be heard, loud and clear are my words,
coming from within man tell them what you heard,
it's about a revolution, in your heart and in your mind,
till you find a conclusion, lost out in obsession,
diamond rings get you nothing but a life-long lesson,
and your pocketbooks stressing,
you're a slave to the system,
working jobs that you hate
for that s*** you don't need,
it's too bad the world is based on greed,
step back and see,
stop thinking about yourself, start thinking about…

There's no money, There's no possession, Only
obsession, I don't need that s***
Take my money, Take my possession,
Take my obsession,
I don't need that s***

Because everything is nothing,
and emptiness isn't everything,
this reality is really just a f***ed 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,
possession, though you're never gonna feel the void,
take it away and learn your 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 s***
Take my money, Take my possession,
Take my obsession,
I don't need that s***

Money, Possession, Obsession,
Present yourself, press your clothes, comb your hair,
and clock in,
You just can't win, just can't win,
And the things you own, own you
NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Take my money, Take my possession,
Take my obsession,
I don't need that s***
f*** your money, f*** your possession, f*** your
obsession, I don't need that s***
Money, Possession, Obsession, I don't need that s***


"Broken Home">

I can't seem to fight these feelings
I'm caught in the middle of this
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 want to know the truth
I just 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

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 y'all 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't take it back cuz it's already done

BROKEN HOME! BROKEN HOME!


"Last Resort"

Cut my life into pieces
This is my last resort
Suffocation
No breathing
Don't give a **** 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 **** 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 outta sight
And I’m contemplating suicide

Cuz 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
Till 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 up on a higher level
Finding nothing but questions and devils

Cuz I’m losing my sight
Losing my mind
Wish somebody would tell me in 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 **** 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 outta sight
And I’m contemplating suicide

Cuz 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

"Infest"

Welcome to the original Papa Roach soundfire! Viva La Cucaracha!
My name's Coby ****. Mr **** if you're nasty.
Rock a mic, with a voice that's, raspy
And I'm poetic in my operations
My God-given talent is to rock all the nations

We're going to infest


Infest, the theory of my first, manifesto
Push ya wig back, with my lyrical, pistol Blow, now
Papa Roach is on your mental
Bangin like ya head piece, it's just that simple
Cock back, and unleash with my physical
Wrap you in my thought, and become, indivisible
Centrifugal, forces individuals
In-to, my mind, as we rock in the ritual


You better do just what I say...
And if you don't then you will pay...
Infest!


We're going to in-fest...
We're getting in your head
What is wrong with the world today
The government, the media, or your family
We're going to in-fest...
We're getting in your head
What is wrong with the world today
The government, the media, or your family


You better do just what I say


Now, that I got your attention
Did I forget to mention
All the heads we be infestin
All y'all people learn your lessons
Cause the game in life is crazy
Got, all y'all people guessin
What is wrong with the world today
Government, media, or your family
Would you cry if I died today
I think it'd be better if you did not say


You better do just what I say...
And if you don't then you will pay...
Infest!


We're going to in-fest...
We're getting in your head
What is wrong with the world today
The government, the media, or your family
We're going to in-fest...
We're getting in your head
What is wrong with the world today
The government, the media, or your family


We-will-in-fest, die-like-the-rest


First they shackle your feet
Then they stand you in a line
Then they beat you like meat
Then they grab you by your mind
First they shackle your feet
Then they stand you in a line
Then they beat you like meat
Infest your mind


We-will-in-fest, die-like-the-rest
Peo-ple-are-the-prob-lem-to-day
We-will-in-fest, die-like-the-rest
Peo-ple-are-the-prob-lem-today...


We're going to in-fest...
We're getting in your head
What is wrong with the world today
The government, the media, or your family
We're going to in-fest...
We're getting in your head
What is wrong with the world today
The government, the media, or your fam-ily...!

"Revenge"

Remember the girl
Abused with forks, knives, and razor-blades
Remember the girl
Abused with forks, knives, and razor-blades
She finally left him
Had enough of her man's rage
Band-Aids, cover her scars, she left him bloodied
Beat his ass with a bat
Face sunk in like Silly Putty
Y'all can sit back so I could study
Destruction of the family design
And how, the morals of society decline
Essentially, it's beats to rhymes, like grapes to wine

It's alright...we're in love...
Can't live with...or without


Ya see she can't live with him
And can't live without him
Stress got her down
She needs to deal, with the problem
As the drama gets deeper
I puff on the reefer
Took the last step and sent his *** to the reaper
Chaos, is what she saw in the mirror
Scared of herself, and the power that was in her
It took over
And weighed heavy on her shoulder
Militant insanity is now what controlled her


It's alright...we're in love...
Can't live with...or without
It's alright...we're in love...
Can't live with...or without


We're in love...
We're in love...


Kill it, before it reaches you
Missiles won't work, it's approaching the main land
What if it reaches, the metro-politan areas
Cosmo-politan areas
Secure the lines and prepare for departure
Calm, calm, calm
It is a, a big business
And seems to be, advancing underground
Cause my style is underground
I'm green, with my red eyes mad tint
Flea, fly, flow
Rapido, rapido
She feeds plentiful
Electrifying the nation
Electrifying the nation


Don't you see
That we're in danger
How will we stop it
She is attacking
Don't you see
That we are in danger
How will we stop it
She is attacking


Sucker!
They're in danger
Sucker!
They're in danger
Sucker!
They're in danger
Sucker!
They're in danger


Running out
You're running out (running out of time)
Running out
You're running out (running out of time)
Running out
You're running out (running out of time)
Running out
You're running out


It's all right. We're in love...
Can't live with, or without

"Snakes"