Trifecta (Blob Virus, Riff Raff, STDs)

We don't need this fucking virus
We all know it dwells inside us
Wearing masks conquer divide us
Undecided man

Sitting on those ventilators
We'll be dead sooner or later
Crazy blob sure ain't no skater
Wreaking havoc slam

Ventilators sitting on you head
Sooner or later we'll all be dead
The virus is slipping in your bed
The government fucked us once again
Ahhhhrrr

I want a place to call my own
I want a place to call my home
Every day I live with fear
Hoping that I'll run from here
Thanks to you I'll probably die
Pass my time by getting high

Uno dos tres cuatro

I want to place to call my own
I want a place to call my home
I got to learn to live with fear
Turn around and run from here
Thanks to you I'll probably die
Watch your back you'll soon be mine

STDs, STDs, STDs
Don't want them
STDs, STDs, STDs
Don't want them

I think I got the itch
It's really quite the bitch
I gotta rub this cream all over my body

STDs, STDs, STDs
Don't want them
STDs, STDs, STDs
Don't touch me



Credits
Writer(s): Rolando Flores
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