Virus
Oh, it's such a pity
To see how you turned weak
Used to look like a god
A god I put on his knees
You wanted the light
It made you blind
It ain't gold
But at least it shines
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
They workship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Oh it's no surprise
The little lamb tricked the wolf
You could've been smarter
But how could you know?
I've been acting dumb
All of the time
And I fed your ego
Just to feed mine
They workship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Baby, tell me, what's a god whose eyes are blind?
Maybe just the devil filled with mortal fright
I could see through your skin with my mind's eye
I saw the beast inside, I brought it back to life
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
3, 2, 1, bounce
They workship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
To see how you turned weak
Used to look like a god
A god I put on his knees
You wanted the light
It made you blind
It ain't gold
But at least it shines
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
They workship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Oh it's no surprise
The little lamb tricked the wolf
You could've been smarter
But how could you know?
I've been acting dumb
All of the time
And I fed your ego
Just to feed mine
They workship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Baby, tell me, what's a god whose eyes are blind?
Maybe just the devil filled with mortal fright
I could see through your skin with my mind's eye
I saw the beast inside, I brought it back to life
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
Oh, it gon' blow, oh, it gon' blow
3, 2, 1, bounce
They workship the throne
But they really wanna fight us
We're sick to the core
Gonna spread like a virus
Come take the throne
If you really wanna fight us
There's no antidote
To kill this kind of virus
Virus, virus, virus
Virus, virus, virus
Credits
Writer(s): Peter Pahor
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