Disturbed Down With The Sickness (Album Version) Lyrics
(can you feel that?)
(oh, s___)
O-WA-A-A-A
O-WA-A-A-A
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.
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 motha get up, come on get down
with the sickness!
You f___a 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.
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 motha get up, come on get down
with the sickness!
You f___a get up, 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,
OW, why did you have to hit
me like that mommy?
Don't do it you're hurting me O-HOW.
Why do you have to be such a b____.
Why don't you why
don't you f___ off and die!
Why can't you just f___ off and die!
Why can't you just leave here and die!
Never stick your hand
in my face again, b____.
f___ YOU!!!
I don't need this s___!
You stupid, s_____ic, abusive, f___ing w____.
Would you like to see how it feels mommy?
Here it comes get ready to DIE!
O-WA-A-A-A
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 motha get up, come on get down
with the sickness!
You f___a get up, come on get down with the sickness!
Madness has now come over me
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