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Various Artists - Текст песни Down With The Sickness (Disturbed)
Can you feel that?
 That shit?
 Ooh wah ah ah ah
 Ooh wah ah ah ah
 Ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh
 Ooh, ooh
 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 sicknessVarious Artists - Down With The Sickness (Disturbed) - http://ru.motolyrics.com/various-artists/down-with-the-sickness-disturbed-lyrics.html
 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-oohh
 Why did you have to hit me like that mommy?
 Don't do it, you're hurting me, oh-oohh
 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
 Would you like to see how it feels mommy?
 Here it comes, get ready to die
Ooh wah 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











