Artist: disturbed
Song: sickness
Can you feel that? Aw shit
O W A A A A, O W A A A A
Aw aw, aw aw, aw aw
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 fucka 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 fucka 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 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
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 fucka get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness has now come over me
