Lyrics Down with the Sickness - Disturbed
Can
you
feel
that?
Oh
shit
Ooh
ah
ah
ah
ah
Ooh
ah
ah
ah
ah
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
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
fucker
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
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
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
fucker
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,
oh-ooh
Why
did
you
have
to
hit
me
like
that
mommy?
Don't
do
it!
You're
hurting
me,
oh-ooh
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
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
fucker
get
up
Come
on
get
down
with
the
sickness
Madness
has
now
come
over
me
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