You're the Virus

Back in the 1920s where people were pretty where happy meant gay
Where children had ponies and pictures were fancy although they were grey
Your granny would curtsy your grandad was horny but no one would say
Back in the 1920s it's all just a story where no one would stay

Looking back it seems a fantasy
But they made it a reality

I cannot believe you could say I'm lying
How come you never see the ancients crying
I cannot believe that you could say that they're the same as us
Maybe your granny's a commie and your the virus

Back in the 1940s where people hungry and no one was saved
We were taught a lesson of peace and aggression that history paved
It was all pretty normal, the fighting was formal back in the day
Back in the 1940s, you wouldn't believe it, those people were gay



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Writer(s): Richard Latti
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