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Disease
48
Pop
Disease was released on October 3, 2025 by Stupid Dream Records as a part of the album Disease - Single
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Release DateOctober 3, 2025
LabelStupid Dream Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Red Cell
Red Cell
Performer
Stefan Aronsson
Stefan Aronsson
Background Vocals, Synthesizer
Jimmy Skeppstedt
Jimmy Skeppstedt
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stefani Germanotta
Stefani Germanotta
Composer
Andrew Wotman
Andrew Wotman
Composer
Henry Russell Walter
Henry Russell Walter
Composer
Michael Polansky
Michael Polansky
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stefan Aronsson
Stefan Aronsson
Producer, Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

There are no more tears to cry
I heard you beggin' for life
Runnin' out of medicine
You're worse than you've ever been
screamin' for me, baby
(Ah-ah) like you're gonna die
(Ah-ah) poison on the inside
I could be your antidote tonight
(Ah-ah) screamin' for me, baby
(Ah-ah) like you're gonna die
(Ah-ah) poison on the inside
I could be your antidote tonight
I could play the doctor, I can cure your disease
If you were a sinner, I could make you believe
Lay you down like one, two, three
Eyes roll back in ecstasy
I can smell your sickness, I can cure ya (cure)
Cure your disease
You're so tortured when you sleep
Plagued with all your memories
You reach out, and no one's there
Like a god without a prayer
screamin' for me, baby
(Ah-ah) like you're gonna die
(Ah-ah) poison on the inside
I could be your antidote tonight
(Ah-ah) screamin' for me, baby
(Ah-ah) like you're gonna die
(Ah-ah) poison on the inside
I could be your antidote tonight
I could play the doctor, I can cure your disease
If you were a sinner, I could make you believe
Lay you down like one, two, three
Eyes roll back in ecstasy
I can smell your sickness, I can cure ya (cure)
Cure your disease
cure your disease
(Ah)
I can smell your sickness, I can cure ya
Bring me your desire, I can cure your disease
If you were a sinner, I could make you believe
Lay you down like one, two, three
Eyes roll back in ecstasy
I know all your secrets, I can cure ya, oh
Cure your disease
cure your disease
(Ah) cure ya
(Ah)
I can smell your sickness, I can cure ya
I can cure your disease
(Ah) cure your disease
(Ah) cure your disease
(Ah) ooh
(Ah) ooh
Written by: Andrew Wotman, Henry Russell Walter, Michael Polansky, Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta
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