Disturbed - Down with the Sickness
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 did you have to hit me like that
Don't do it you're hurting me
Why did you have to be such a b****
Why don't you
Why don't you f*** off and die
Why can't you just f*** off and die
Why can't you just leave here and die
Never stick your hand in my face again b****
F*** you
I don't need this ****
You stupid, sadistic, abusive f****** w****
How would you like to see how it feels mommy?
Here it comes, get ready to die!
Hachja, manchmal braucht man sowas :thunder: