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How to get down with the sickness
Can you feel that? Ah, ♥♥♥♥ Oh, wa ah ah ah! Oh wa ha ah ah! Oh oh Oh oh Oh oh Drowning deep in my sea of loathing Broken 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 me
[Chorus:] Get up, come on get down with the sickness [x3] 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 ♥♥♥♥er 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 these changes (oh no) The world is a scary place Now that you've woken up the demon in me
(And when I dream) [x4] 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 Why did you have to hit me like that, mommy? Don't do it, you're hurting me Why did you have to be such a ♥♥♥♥♥ Why don't you, Why don't you just ♥♥♥♥ off and die Why can't you just ♥♥♥♥ off and die Why can't you just leave here and die Never stick your hand in my face again ♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ YOU I don't need this ♥♥♥♥ You stupid sadistic abusive ♥♥♥♥ing ♥♥♥♥♥ How would you like to see how it feels mommy Here it comes, get ready to die Disturbed - "The Sickness" album, C. 2000