Got a yellow fungus fever, the guacamole flu
and now my lungs a whistling sponge, stand back if you were you
Cause your pretty mask won't help you in a backstreet full of holes.
Blow me kisses straight from Brazzaville, I will clutch your soul.
Give a zero take a zero this guys looking pale
they quarantined the Philippines, threw your dog in jail.
I'm not coughing irresponsibly, I'm laughing in my hand
The one I used to catch you as you land
Feeling so alone now, I really need a hug.
Maybe more, I'd clean the floor for your contaminated love.
I used to carry enough to keep you safely out of reach.
But we're chewing at the precipice, better just to leap.
I'm feeling so alone now, I really need a hug.
Maybe more, I'd clean the floor for your contaminated love.
I used to carry enough to keep you safely out of reach.
But we're chewing at the precipice, better just to leap.
and now my lungs a whistling sponge, stand back if you were you
Cause your pretty mask won't help you in a backstreet full of holes.
Blow me kisses straight from Brazzaville, I will clutch your soul.
Give a zero take a zero this guys looking pale
they quarantined the Philippines, threw your dog in jail.
I'm not coughing irresponsibly, I'm laughing in my hand
The one I used to catch you as you land
Feeling so alone now, I really need a hug.
Maybe more, I'd clean the floor for your contaminated love.
I used to carry enough to keep you safely out of reach.
But we're chewing at the precipice, better just to leap.
I'm feeling so alone now, I really need a hug.
Maybe more, I'd clean the floor for your contaminated love.
I used to carry enough to keep you safely out of reach.
But we're chewing at the precipice, better just to leap.