Bring out your dead, kids, bring out your dead

Your sons and daughters, they won't be spared

Because this virus is just like us and its flames are fanned by

Clapping hands

So board up your windows, protect your homes

Take off your skins, kids, and rest your bones

There's no protection from infection so your plans won't be that hard to break

Because in this life, you'll never be free

(Alright!)

I swear I'll never stray from God

No eclipse, just harbor thoughts of escape, Lord

Of escape, but it was a line

The surgeon said before he cut

With delicate assassin's touch

"Do you believe, amen?

Because science and a steady hand are what you need now."

I caved to his charm and he found a vein

And now this hole in my arm is big enough for all of us

It's not red or blue, but it's filled with dust

So set yourselves, and head due north

Pallbearers wade on sandy shores

Fare thee well, friend, farewell

You're gonna be fine

I rested on a bed of doubt

The pillows soft, yet still devout

It's hard, it's hard, it's hard when these thoughts race 'round my head, involuntary

The melody's sweet, but it's so impure

And now they fall from these trees

So I did my part and I took a bite

Or maybe I was just an easy mark

Oh, it's true

How I fell in love with things I couldn't see

And germs I couldn't treat

I fell hard for disease

Because it made me feel alive, it made me more alive

If God's always fair, why's His cupboard always bare?

It's strange, so strange

How they pickpocket your grave

It's ok, it's ok, it's alright

I know that they won't get their hands wrapped 'round my soul

It's a paltry sum of the combinations lost

And it's all I have

It's true

How I fell in love with things I couldn't see

And germs I couldn't treat

I fell hard for disease

Because it made me feel alive, it made me more alive

If God's always fair, why's His cupboard always bare?