Summer of Disease

I'm so unsteady when I stand
I'm wilting like an indoor plant
I might die
Bin full of tissues, nostrils raw
Won't make it through the bathroom door
I might die

It's the summer of disease
Sun's burning, I still freeze
I cough, I sneeze
It's the summer of disease
There's germs in every breeze
I cough, wheeze

Outside has never looked so fine
My temperature's still thirty-nine
All the time
My bony fingers fight the light
That floods the water in my eyes
Don't touch those blinds

It's the summer of disease
Sun's burning, I still freeze
I cough, I sneeze
It's the summer of disease
There's germs in every breeze
I cough, wheeze

I sneeze
Ah choo
Bless you
Summer of disease
Ah choo
Bless you
Summer of disease

It's the summer of disease
Sun's burning, I still freeze
I cough, I sneeze
It's the summer of disease
There's germs in every breeze
I cough, wheeze



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Walker
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