Dead Cell chords by Papa Roach

• Difficulty: Beginner

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

🎸 Intro:

Em G
Em B G
Em G
Em B G
Em G
Em B G


🎸 Verse:

Em
Born with no soul, lack of control
                              G
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Em
Plug them in and then turn them on
                       B            G
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Em
What is your target?

What is your reason?
                                    G
Do you have emotions, is your heart freezing?
Em
Seizing this opportunity to speak
                                     B       G
You didn't say nothin' but turn your fucking cheek


🎸 Chorus:

Em
Dead cell dead cell


🎸 Verse 2:

Em
Sick in the head, living but dead, hear what I said
                                 G
Learn a lesson from the almighty dread
Em
Jah, mighty warrior, nothing's scarier
                 B           G
Kids are getting sick like malaria
Em
Situation gets hairier, I'm throwing up all types of barriers, I'm telling ya

The kids are getting singled out
                           B G
Let me hear the dead cells shout


🎸 Chorus 2:

Em
Dead cell dead cell


🎸 Verse 3:

Em
Born with no soul, lack of control
                              G
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Em
Plug them in and then turn them on
                       B            G
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Em
No soul, no control
                              G
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Em
Plug them in and then turn them on
                       B            G
Process the data, make yourself the bomb


🎸 Interlude:

Em G
Em B G


🎸 Verse 4:

Em
Stop pointing fingers cause we are the guilty
                                    G
Of clean cut lines and truth that's filthy
Em
Believe what is the root of the word
                        B        G
Out comes lie when it's cut into thirds
Em
I don't believe what my eyes behold (No!)
                                 G
I don't believe what my ears are told (No!)
Em
Seizing this opportunity to speak
                             B            G
I'm saying something, don't turn your fucking cheek


🎸 Chorus 3:

Em
Dead cell dead cell


🎸 Verse 5:

Em
Born with no soul, lack of control
                              G
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Em
Plug them in and then turn them on
                       B            G
Process the data, make yourself the bomb
Em
No soul, no control
                              G
Cut from the mold of the anti-social
Em
Plug them in and then turn them on
                       B            G
Process the data, make yourself the bomb


🎸 Chorus 4:

Em
Dead cell dead cell
Em
Dead cell dead cell