Journal of a Plague Year

Bad news Comes like busses in twos Real life song facts An invisible hell And a grave visitation Not even in the papers Location, location Hey buddy, normalise this You better dig that pit Hey buddy, normalise this You better dig that pit It was a time of the year A spotted fever Dear commuter You better save thyself And I have my health Back from mad Europeans And the new normal sets in And the new normal sets in Hеy buddy Normalise this Hey buddy You bettеr get used to it And like the folks said How do we know what we know? Flaming sword in my hand Hey buddy Normalise this Oh, hey buddy Dig that pit You better get used to it Abracadabra quack doctor Spelt it out In capital letters Hey buddy, normalise this Hey buddy, dig that pit You better get used to it You better get used to it