Down With The Sickeness Lyrics - Disturbed

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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
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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



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Please enter a title for your review: | Reviewer: Anonymous | 4/20/10

OK, I've been searching all over the web and I have found no connection between Johnny Cash and this song. None at all. That being said, Johnny Cash is the reason David Draiman and the like can get away with all the lyrics they're famous for. You have to appreciate real pioneers of music and those painfully ahead of their time, like Johnny Cash. So uh... take a listen to older stuff cause it's not all bad? (Though some of it is absolutely terrible.)



About mothers | Reviewer: NYBaby | 4/24/09

This is a very powerful song and I have to say that for the times, Johnny Cash was probably one of the few people who would get away with writing these lyrics and not being criticized by them. I just wish that the young people listening to them don't think is cool to hate their mothers, yes, there are some people who should never be a parent and may God give them what they deserve but there are also people who have a big heart and love their children and would do anything for them. The song is strong, I love the rhythym in spite of the lyrics, I can listen to it a few times over, just wished the lyrics were different but then it wouldn't be the same song... so overal, the song's a killer....no pun intended!



... | Reviewer: Anonymous | 3/8/09

"QOUTE"Is it really true that David Draiman killed his mom,chopped her up,cooked her and ate her? I thinks its bullshit but i dont know what to believe because i cant even find out if she is dead or alive then i would know the truth. Can someone help me here?

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Are you retarted?



is it true? | Reviewer: alex | 1/31/09

Is it really true that David Draiman killed his mom,chopped her up,cooked her and ate her? I thinks its bullshit but i dont know what to believe because i cant even find out if she is dead or alive then i would know the truth. Can someone help me here?



Down with the sickness | Reviewer: Anonymous | 1/4/08

I don't think the song is so much about mothers who may hit their kids as it is about parents (collectively) who abuse their kids. And, I think the first couple of verses deal with a kid moving from a kid's age to being an adolescent. Just my opinion...



Where? | Reviewer: me | 10/26/07

where is the awsum part with the " you stupid sadistic abusive fucking Whore" ? that part like makes the song



awsome | Reviewer: Anonymous | 8/28/07

this version is way better, disturbed rocks, johnny cash can go to hell



Disturbed-LoVeR3323 | Reviewer: Nick | 8/21/07

man i love that song i love disturbed they are my favrite band fuck johnny cash disturbed is better



about the song (down with the sickeness) | Reviewer: elias | 6/15/07

the song is really good ,but i see that the lyrics are so much rude and maybe not all the kids are hit by there mothers.and not all the mothers are monsters.



Not Just Mothers | Reviewer: Ciara | 6/7/07

This isn't just about don't let your mother hit you. It's about don't let others tell yu who you are and what you should do. Don't let them control you. They don't often know what you need.




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