Tekst piosenki: Papa Roach - Braindead feat. Toby Morse
Brain rot nightmare three fifty seven
Molotov cocktails rain from the heavens
Panicking I'm messed up
Sweating through my sheets praise God
Then I'm blessed up
Cause every day I grind in the trenches
Every day the same, never ending
Even through the pain in the wreckage, I will make it through
One life
I got one chance
Got one shot, wont get it again
I don't wanna waste it, wake up fucking brain dead
One life, one chance
Got one shot wont get it again
I don't want to waste it, wake up fucking brain dead
(Toby Morse)
You only got One Life
You only got one chance
You only got one shot
Don't waste it
I'm a do my thing just to prove it
You could thow ya shade but im cruisin'
Stay up in your lane before I lose it
I will make it through
One life
I got one chance
Got one shot, wont get it again
I don't wanna waste it, wake up fucking brain dead
One life, one chance
Got one shot wont get it again
I don't want to waste it, wake up fucking brain dead
Brain dead brain rot spoon fed
All eyes on truth I'm hell bent
I can't sit here wasting
My time my life can't fake this
Brain dead brain rot spoon fed
All eyes on truth I'm hell bent
I'm hell bent
One life
I got one chance
Got one shot, wont get it again
I don't wanna waste it, wake up fucking brain dead
One life, one chance
Got one shot wont get it again
I don't want to waste it, wake up fucking brain dead
Wake Up fucking brain dead
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