Texty: Phish. Hoist. Down with Disease.

Down with disease, three weeks in my bed
Trying to stop these demons that keep dancing in my head
Down with disease, and I'm up before the dawn
A thousand barefoot children outside dancing on my lawn

Dancing on my lawn, and I keep waiting for the time when I can finally say
That this has all been wonderful but now I'm on my way
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 try 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 waiting for the time when I can finally say
This has all been wonderful but now I'm on my way
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

Waiting for the time when I can finally say
This has all been wonderful but now I'm on my way
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
Stop stop stop