Down With The Bass (Instrumental Version)-fIREHOSE

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