Papa Roach - Alive Lyrics
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Alive
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What Are The Lyrics For Alive By Papa Roach?
For crying out loud I'm running from a comedown
God forbid I know I've been a letdown Reaching for the sky while laying in a gutter Kicking and screaming I am screaming bloody murder I am screaming bloody murder I am screaming bloody murder I'm alive when I'm vulnerable I'm out of control I'm losing my soul I'm alive when I'm vulnerable I'm out of control I'm losing my soul I can't be your angel when I'm living like a devil Can't be your lover when I'm living like a rebel Don't want your pity and I don't want your help Don't try and save me go take care of yourself Go take care of yourself You better take care of yourself I'm alive when I'm vulnerable I'm out of control I'm losing my self I'm alive when I'm vulnerable I'm out of control I'm losing my soul Sick of the pain I'm sick of the sorrow Sick of today I'm sick of tomorrow I'm addicted to the misery in my head I better stop before I end up dead So I climb to the top just to fall to the bottom And I climb to the top just to fall to the bottom I'm alive when I'm vulnerable I'm out of control I'm losing my self I'm alive when I'm vulnerable I'm out of control I'm losing my soul I can't be your angel when I'm living like a devil Can't be your lover when I'm living like a rebel Don't want your pity and I don't want your help Don't try and save me go take care of yourself |
Who Wrote Alive By Papa Roach?
David J. Buckner, Jacoby Dakota Shaddix, Jerry Allan Jr. Horton, Tobin Joseph Esperance
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What's The Duration Of The Alive By Papa Roach?The duration of Alive is 3:22 minutes and seconds. |
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