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 im 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