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Text: Papa Roach. I Wanna Be Loved.

Listen Up,Turn it up and rock it out,
Party On I wanna hear you scream and shout,
This is real as real as it gets, I came down here to get some fucking respect.
Taking it back to the hardcore level put your pedal Taking it back to the hardcore level put your to the medal.
Chorus Whoa I'll never give in
Whoa i'll never give up,
whoa i'll never give in,
I just wanna be I wanna be loved,

I want domination,
I want your submission,
Isee your'e not resisting,
To this temptation,
I've got one confession,
A Love deprivation,
I've got a jet black heart,
it's all fucked up and it's falling apart,
Chorus
I've got another confession,
I fell to Temptation,
And there is no question,

There was some connection,
I've got to follow my heart,
No Matter how far,
I've gotta rol the dice,
Never look back and never think twice,
Chorus
Chorus
Take your past burn it up and let it go,
Carry on; I'm stronger than you'll ever know,
That's the deal you get no respect,
You're gonna get yours,you better watch your fucking neck

Take your past burn it up and let it go,
Carry on; I'm stronger than you'll ever know,
That's the deal you get no respect,
You're gonna get yours,you better watch your fucking neck
Chorus