Pandemic

I'm stuck inside with nowhere to go
My life's on the line, but I'm stuck at home
The market's crashing, and as it burns
I check my insurance conditions and terms

The streets are running close to empty
Public eating is much less tempting
The world hurts, and it's getting worse
Is this the end of our universe?

So, I sit around inside and die of boredom —
Not a virus tonight
As other unfortunate waiting targets
Get saved by the staff of our supermarkets

Let's all sit around and have a beer
Corona's everywhere this year
Come one, Come all...
This is the reign of Purell and Lysol

Everyone...
Stay away...
Everyone...
Have a good day...
But, it's spreading
Like a plague
Better use soap
Or you'll end up dead
You'll end up dead
You'll end up dead
You'll end up deaaaaaaad

So, I sit around inside and die of boredom —
Not a virus tonight.
When will our normal lives return?
How much of the world will be burned?

So I sit around inside and die of boredom —
Not a virus to-night.
When will our normal life return?
How much of the world will be burned?

How much will be burned?
How much will be buuuuurnned?



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Pineless
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