Disturbed

Down With The Sickness

Artist: Disturbed
Song Title: Down With The Sickness

Can you feel that?
Ah shit…
OH-WAH-AH-AH-AH!
OH-WAH-AH-AH-AH!!!!!
Awk Awk!!
Awk Awk!!
Awk Awk!!

Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken to your servant I kneel
Will you give in to me?
It seems what’s left of my human side
Is slowly changing… in me
Will you give in to me?

Looking at my own reflection,
When suddenly it changes,
Violently it changes!
OH NO!, there is no turning back now
You’ve woken up the demon… in meeeeeeeeeee!!

Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!

You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness!

You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness!

Madness is the gift that has been given to me…

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don’t try to deny what you feel
Will you give in to me?
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
Will you give in to me?

It seems you’re having some trouble
In dealing with these changes!
Living with all these changes!
AHH! Now the world is a scary place
Now that you’ve woken up the demon… in meeeeeeeeeeee!

Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
You mother get up
Come on get down with the sickness!
You fucker get up
Come on get down with the sickness!
Madness is the gift that has been given to me…

*breathing*
And when I dream
And when I dream!!
And when i dream!!!!
AND WHEN I DREAM!!!!!!

No mommy, don’t do it again
Don’t do it again
I’ll be a good boy
I’ll be a good boy, I promise
No mommy don’t hit me
Ow!
Why did you have to hit me like that, mommy?
Don’t, do it!
No, you’re hurting me!
Ow!
Why did you have to be such a bitch
Why don’t you,
Why don’t you fuck off and die
Why can’t you just fuck off and die
Why can’t you just leave here and die
Never stick your hand in my face again bitch
FUCK YOU!
I don’t need this shit
You stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore
would you like to see how it feels mommy
Here it comes, get ready to die!

OH-WAH-AH-AH-AH!

Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness!
You mother get up
Come on get down with the sickness!
You fucker get up
Come on get down with the sickness!
Madness has now come over me!

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