| I want to be your disease
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| Force you down hard to your knees
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| To pray to a God you thought you’d never need
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| And never took seriously
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| There’ll be no technology
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| And no cure you can buy to defeat me
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| I want to be your disease
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| Lighten and disrupt your sleep
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| Pull bitter tears from your arrogant eyes
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| Salty like humility
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| I want you to listen to me
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| I want to make you sorry
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| Sorry for all of the people you hurt
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| Cheated and lied to and worse
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| I want to be your disease
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| A catalyst for reckoning
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| With all of the harm you have done to the earth
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| And all of your vile and hateful words
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| You had every advantage
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| And took it all for granted
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| Silencing anyone who questioned your worth
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| Maybe now you will listen
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| I want to be your disease
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| Draw it out painfully
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| Plenty of time for the truth to sink in
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| That this is one deal you can’t win |