Thrown away (original version) Song Lyrics
Thrown away (original version) by Papa Roach I kill the rhyme again
I'm coming sick and on time again
Words manifest from deep inside
Where people hide within
It chemical unbalanced
On the triple beam
f**k what you heard
Its about what I seen
I seen it happen back
Hand brand to face smackin
Definite disorder now his mindest is blackened
The doctors say hes got the brain of a murderer
This rugged style
Steals you brain like a burglar
My heart is bleeding
And this pain will not pass
Its not receding
My body going numb
A bad trip child
Rolling stoned
Keeping high
He don't know what he's doing
He just keep getting by
Go away
I want to be thrown away
Born sick
Nothing in his hands but his dick
He couldn't handle the pressure
Couldn't handle sh*t
For the life he was leading
Led him down the wrong path
Where guns blast
Don't give a sh*t about the GODS wrath
Don't want to talk to the couselor Dr.
To tell em what's real
Tell em what's proper
The situations unclear everyday
I am a mess I've made a huge mess
I can't control myself
I'm losing it
I've lost it
I've spilt all my marbles
Eat a bowl of f**k
Cause I see you inside of me
Sometimes I want to be thrown away
A hyper spaz and that is we
Sometimes I want to be
Thrown away
Voices in my head
Don't tell me to do it cause I will know