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Papa Roach - Last Resort 2020 (Explicit)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Papa Roach
Papa Roach
Performer
Tobin Esperance
Tobin Esperance
Bass
Tony Palermo
Tony Palermo
Drums
Jerry Horton
Jerry Horton
Guitar
Jacoby Shaddix
Jacoby Shaddix
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacoby Shaddix
Jacoby Shaddix
Songwriter
David Buckner
David Buckner
Songwriter
Jerry Horton
Jerry Horton
Songwriter
Tobin Esperance
Tobin Esperance
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Papa Roach
Papa Roach
Producer
Brendan Collins
Brendan Collins
Assistant Engineer
Kevin McCombs
Kevin McCombs
Engineer
Michael Nolasco
Michael Nolasco
Assistant Engineer
Colin Brittain
Colin Brittain
Producer

Letras

Cut my life into pieces This is my last resort Suffocation, no breathing 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 livin' in sin Downward spiral, where do I begin? It all started when I lost my mother No love for myself and no love from another Searching to find a lover on 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 all right, nothing is fine I'm running, and I'm cryin' I'm cryin', I'm cryin' I'm cryin, I'm cryin' 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 all right, nothing is fine I'm runnin', and I'm cryin' I can't go on living this way Can't go on Living this way Nothing's all Right
Writer(s): Tobin Esperance, David Buckner, Jacoby Shaddix, Jerry Horton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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