Sickness Lyrics - Full Scale - Full Scale

It's coming down the mainline 

Coming on like prime time 

It blinks at you like a neon sign 

But the shit and the mud and the dirt 

It sticks 

I've got a call on the other line 

It's just the boss telling me I'm fine 

Am I a law breaker 

Soul shaker 

Or a pussy little singer 

With nothing to hide 

Here comes the sickness 

It's calling you home 

Here comes the sickness 

Wrap your arms around me 

And I'll take you all the way now 

Cause this is sickness 

You're my (next) mistress 

Don't wanna miss this 

Cause this is sickness 

I've got a cellar of fine wine 

Just pop one more 

And you'll feel sublime 

Am I a lawbreaker 

Soulshaker 

Heart breaker 

No I'm the sickness 

You wanna run 

You run as fast as you can 

I'm calling 

I'm like an open sore 

With a rotten core 

They've got me photocopied 

Faxed, filed and e-mailed 

So don't stop digging now 

You're only half way out 

This hole gets bigger by the day 

Don't put your shovel down 

So raise your voice up high 

And scream a war cry 

Say "I'm too young to die 

for this rich mans lie" 

Raise your voice up high 

And scream a war cry 

Live within the moment 

Get back on the downtime 

You want it all but it takes some time 

Regime change is a state of mind 

But who needs "freedom" 

When you've got no arms or legs? 

This is sickness