You woke up this morning

With a disease

The doctor said you will be dead

By the time you're 30

Well if they find a cure

you just might be saved

But by the time they find a cure

You could be in a grave



You have a disease

And you will die

The time has come

For you to cry

Spreading all through

You're head

Pretty soon you

Will be dead

You can't escape

It's a gruesome fate

All you can do

Is wait

In your grave

You'll decay

Because of a disease

That took you away



You died this morning

From your disease

They found you dead in your bed

At age 20

They didn't find a cure

And you weren't saved

So I guess you'll have to

Decompose in your head



You have a disease

And you will die

The time has come

For you to cry

Spreading all through

You're head

Pretty soon you

Will be dead

You can't escape

It's a gruesome fate

All you can do

Is wait

In your grave

You'll decay

Because of a disease

That took you away