Lyrics of Disturbed-

(can you feel that?!)

(oh shit!)

(ooh-wah-ah-ah)

(ooh-wha-ah-ah)

(ah-ah)

(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

(oow)

Now there is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me

Get up, come on get down with the sickness(x3)
Open up your hate and lend it over to 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
Damn this 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

(oow)

Now 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 lend it over to 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

Damn this 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
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-wha-ah-ah