Papa Roach - BRAINDEAD (Performance CUT)

Rot, rot, rot, rot, rot Rot, rot, rot, rot

Brain rot, nightmare, 357 Molotov cocktails rain from the heavens Panickin', I'm messed up Sweatin' through my sheets, praise God, then I'm blessed up

'Cause every day, I grind in the trenches (grind in the trenches) Every day the same, never ending (same, never ending) Even through the pain and the wreckage I will make it through

One life, I got one chance Got one shot, won't get it again I don't wanna waste it Wake up fuckin' braindead One life, one chance Got one shot, won't get it again I don't want to waste it Wake up fuckin' braindead

You only got one life You only got one chance You only got one shot Don't waste it

Yeah, I'ma do my thing just to prove it (just to prove it) Yeah, you could throw ya shade, but I'm cruisin' (but I'm cruisin') So stay up in your lane before I lose it I will make it through

One life, I got one chance Got one shot, won't get it again I don't wanna waste it Wake up fuckin' braindead One life (one life), one chance (one chance) Got one shot, won't get it again (one shot, won't get it again) I don't want to waste it Wake up fuckin' braindead

Braindead, brain rot, spoon-fed All eyes on truth, I'm hell-bent I can't sit here wastin' My time, my life, can't fake this Braindead, brain rot, spoon-fed All eyes on truth, I'm hell-bent Ah, I'm hell-bent Ah, ah, ah

One life, I got one chance Got one shot, won't get it again (one shot, won't get it again) I don't wanna waste it Wake up fuckin' braindead One life (one life), one chance (one chance) Got one shot, won't get it again (one shot, won't get it again) I don't want to waste it Wake up fuckin' braindead

Wake up fuckin' braindead Oh Wake up frickin' braindead