Quarantine With Me
The world's gone mad, a travesty
But us in bed is all I need
Come over, and quarantine with me
Yeah
I feel it in my gut, yeah
The media just fucks with me
Headline, "We're dead"
Won't leave this bed
Life is over, over, over
Come on, yeah
It's just my little life
This virus got us stuck inside
Headline, haven't read
Alone in bed
Please come over, over, over
Is this really it?
Am I gonna die?
I'm not even 25
Social distancing is fine
But you're the exception
I guess that
The world's gone mad, a travesty
But us in bed is all I need
Come over, and quarantine with me
Yeah, yeah
The grocery stores are all empty
But I've got sex and mac and cheese
Come over, and quarantine with me
I need some toilet paper
'Cause the shit I'm spitting water
I need forty acres
Keep the zombies off my lawn
You better warn the neighbours
To stop peeping in my windows
'Cause we're laying with some pillows fully naked watching 'Office'
Skip the doctor's office come and make some brunch, mmh
I stuck my pantry up with berries, Cap'n Crunch, mmh
I heard the surgeon general said we shouldn't touch but
It's just us, it's just us
It's a must, what?
Is this really it?
Am I gonna die?
I'm not even 25
Social distancing is fine
But you're the exception
I guess that
The world's gone mad, a travesty
But us in bed is all I need
Come over, and quarantine with me
Yeah, yeah
The grocery stores are all empty
But I've got sex and mac and cheese
Come over, and quarantine with me
Come over
But us in bed is all I need
Come over, and quarantine with me
Yeah
I feel it in my gut, yeah
The media just fucks with me
Headline, "We're dead"
Won't leave this bed
Life is over, over, over
Come on, yeah
It's just my little life
This virus got us stuck inside
Headline, haven't read
Alone in bed
Please come over, over, over
Is this really it?
Am I gonna die?
I'm not even 25
Social distancing is fine
But you're the exception
I guess that
The world's gone mad, a travesty
But us in bed is all I need
Come over, and quarantine with me
Yeah, yeah
The grocery stores are all empty
But I've got sex and mac and cheese
Come over, and quarantine with me
I need some toilet paper
'Cause the shit I'm spitting water
I need forty acres
Keep the zombies off my lawn
You better warn the neighbours
To stop peeping in my windows
'Cause we're laying with some pillows fully naked watching 'Office'
Skip the doctor's office come and make some brunch, mmh
I stuck my pantry up with berries, Cap'n Crunch, mmh
I heard the surgeon general said we shouldn't touch but
It's just us, it's just us
It's a must, what?
Is this really it?
Am I gonna die?
I'm not even 25
Social distancing is fine
But you're the exception
I guess that
The world's gone mad, a travesty
But us in bed is all I need
Come over, and quarantine with me
Yeah, yeah
The grocery stores are all empty
But I've got sex and mac and cheese
Come over, and quarantine with me
Come over
Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Francis Parriott
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.