Disturbed - Down With The Sickness (Violet Orlandi ft Ai Mori COVER) Chords

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_ [E] _ _ [Eb] I'm lonely in my city, I'm lonely, I'm lonely in my city, I'm lonely, I'm lonely, I'm lonely
Broken, no snow, but I'm here, _ this is what's left of my human side, it's slowly _ changing, [Abm] oh [Eb] no
But you can't listen to me, looking in my own reflection, when suddenly changes, violently changes, woah
There's no turning back, now you've broken up the turn back, [Ebm] yeah
Get [Eb] _
up, come on, get down on the stage, let's Get up, come on, get down on the stage, let's
Get up, come on, get down on the stage, let's Open up [Bbm] your hate, celebrate forever, [Eb] now
Get up, come on, get down with the sickness, mother
Get up, come on, get down with the sickness, you fucker
Get up, come on, get down with the sin, that's life, this is the gift that has been given to me _ _
_ _ _ _ I can see inside you, the sickness is rising, you're trying to ignore [B] what you [Eb] feel
It seems that all that was good has died, and you're still carrying _ [Abm] [Eb] me
[E] But you [Eb] can't listen back, it seems you're having some trouble, in dealing with the changes, living with the changes, woah
The world is a scary place, now that you've broken up the turn back
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Get up, come on, get down on the stage, let's Get up, come on, get down on the stage, let's
_ _ Open up your hate, celebrate forever, now
Get up, come on, get down with the sickness, mother
Get up, come on, get down with the sickness, you fucker
Get up, come on, get down with the sin, that's life, this is the gift that has been [F] given to [B] me
[Fm] _ _ _ _ [F] And when I dream, [B]
[Fm] and when _ _ [F] I dream, _
[Fm] _ _ _ [F] and when I dream
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Mommy, _ _ [B] _ [F] _ [E] don't do it [F] again, don't do it again
And I'll be a good boy, I'll be [E] a good boy, I [F] promise
No, mommy, don't hit me, why do you have [E] to hit me like [F] that, mommy?
Don't do it, you're not a bad guy, [E] why do you have to be such a bitch?
[F] Why don't you, why don't [F] you just fuck up and die?
Why don't you just fuck up and die?
Why don't you just let it end and die?
Never [E] stick your hand in my [F] face again, bitch
Fuck you, I don't need [E] this shit
[F] Just a bit of sex, it computes the fucking joy
How can I [E] curse you, how many [Fm] pills, mommy?
Here it comes, get ready to die
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_ _ _ _ _ [E] ha [F] ha ha ha
Get up, come [Fm] 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 fall to somebody
Get up, come on, get down with the sickness
[F] You better get up, come on, get down with the sickness
You better get up, come on, get down with the sickness
Madness, I know, come on, baby _ _ _
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