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The time has come Come undone I gotta run IÂ'm showing all the symptons IÂ'm a receiver of the fever And as you undress What a mess I become Take a slide a ride with me Right down to the bottom Castaway no escape no message In this broken bottle Entertain me Sufforcate me Open up lets have a look ThereÂ's nothing here worth saving ItÂ's not a mystery When you asleep With the dogs You rise with the fleas I gotta new diseas I gotta new diseas I gotta new diseas Come on in Look inside ThereÂ's nothing left Left here alive Give it up like a slut Give this creature Back some of its life Without a doubt you bring it out The sickness starts to grow and grow And grow I gotta need I gotta feed DonÂ't wanna leave DonÂ't wanna be no show Come conestrain me Elevate me It starts spreading And it surely bound to break me IÂ've gotta IÂ've gotta IÂ've gotta new diseas |