Disturbed Lyrics
Down with the Sickness
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Down with the Sickness is a song by American heavy metal band Disturbed. The song was recorded in 1999 and was released as the second single from their debut studio album, The Sickness. The song is one of Disturbed's best-known songs and is a concert staple, usually played as the last song. This was their first single to be certified platinum in the United States by the Recording Industry Association of America. |
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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 Get up, come on get down with the sickness 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 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, why'd you have to hit me like that Don't, don't, your hurting me why do you have to be such a bitch why don't you, why don't you just fuck off and die Can't you just fuck off and die why cant you just fuck off and die why cant you just leave me 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 now Ready to die? 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 Get up, come on get down with the sickness Get up, come on get down with the sickness Madness has now come over me
