Disturbed - Down With The Sickness (The Sickness - 10th Anniversary Edition) | Текст песни

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Can you feel that?

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

Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes, violently it changes
Well, I know, there is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me

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

Get down, come on, get down with the sickness
You mother get down, come on, get down with the sickness
You fucker get down, 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 it to me?
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
Will you give it to me?

It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes, living with these changes
Now the world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me

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

Get down, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get down, come on, get down with the sickness
You fucker get down, come on, get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift that has been given to me

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
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 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
How would you like to see how it feels mommy
Here it comes, get ready to die

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

Get down, come on, get down with the sickness
You mother get down, come on, get down with the sickness
You fucker get down, come on, get down with the sickness
Madness has now come over me

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