text: 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, get up, come on, get down with the sickness
  Madness is the gift that has been given to me
  Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
  Broken, your servant, I kneel 
  It seems whats left of my human side
  Is slowly changing in me 
  Looking at my own reflection
  When suddenly it changes, violently it changes
  Oh no, there is no turning back now
  Youve 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, get up, come on, get down with the sickness
  Madness is the gift that has been given to me
  Hey now, youre an all star
  Get your game on, go play
  Hey now, youre a rock star
  Get the show on, get paid
  And all that glitters is gold
  Only shooting stars break the mold
  Oh, 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, get up, come on, get down with the sickness
  Madness is the gift that has been given to me
  Oh, wah-ah-ah-ah!
  Oh, wah-ah-ah-ah!
  Oh, wah-ah-ah-ah!