Down With The Sickness
oleh: Disturbed



Drowning deep in my sea of loathingBroken your servant I kneelIt seems what's left of my human sideIs slowly changing in me
Looking at my own reflectionWhen suddenly it changesViolently it changes (oh no) There is no turning back nowYou've woken up the demon in me
Get up, come on get down with the sicknessOpen up your hate, and let it flow into meYou mother get upYou fucker get upMadness is the gift, that has been given to me
I can see inside you, the sickness is risingDon't try to deny what you feelIt seems that all that was good has diedAnd is decaying in me
It seems you're having some troubleIn dealing with these changesLiving with these changes (oh no) The world is a scary placeNow that you've woken up the demon in me
(And when I dream)No mommy, don't do it againDon't do it againI'll be a good boyI'll be a good boy, I promiseNo mommy don't hit meWhy did you have to hit me like thatWhy did you have to be such a bitchWhy don't you,Why don't you fuck off and dieWhy can't you just fuck off and dieWhy can't you just leave here and dieNever stick your hand in my face again bitchFUCK YOUI don't need this shitYou stupid sadistic abusive fucking whoreHow would you have to see how it feels mommyHere it comes, get ready to die