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.