Down with disease, three weeks in my bed.
Trying to stop these demons that keep dancing in my head.
Down with disease, up before the dawn.
A thousand barefoot children outside dancing on my lawn.
Dancing on my lawn, and I keep.
Waiting for the time I can finally say.
That this has all been wonderful but now I'm on my way.
But when I think it's time to leave it all behind.
I try to find a way to but there's nothing I can say to make it stop.
Down with disease and the jungles in my mind.
They're climbing up my waterfalls and swingin' on my vines.
So I ry to hear the music but I'm always losing time.
'Cause they're stepping on my rhythm and they're stealin' all my lines.
Stealin' all my lines, and I keep.
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