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Disturbed "get down with the sickness"


Can you feel that
Oh, s**t

Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah
Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah
Oah Oah
Oah Oah
Oah Oah

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 mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You ******** 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 mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
You ******** 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, OW
Why did you have to be such a b***h
Why don't you,
Why don't you ******** 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 b***h
******** YOU
I don't need this s**t
You stupid sadistic abusive ******** whore
How would you have to see how it feels mommy
Here it comes, get ready to die

Ooh Ah 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 ******** get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness has now come over me