Down With the Sickness (Acoustic Goth)

Down With the Sickness (Acoustic Goth) - The Hit Co.

Can you feel that

That sh*t

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 f**ker 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 f**ker 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 b**ch

Why don＇t you why don＇t you f**k off and die

Why can＇t you just f**k off and die

Why can＇t you just leave here and die

Never stick your hand in my face again b**ch

F**k you I don＇t need this sh*t

You stupid sadistic abusive f**king 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 f**ker get up come on get down with the sickness

Madness has now come over me