I'm thinking; If this virus doesn't kill us, all this bad weather might
It's like we're the dinosaurs we gave it all up for nothing

So take out all your money, and hide it under your bed
Head down to the supermarket
Breathe in the dead. I am the dead

Should I stop and give that fox I see a proper burial?
I'm sure he'd do the same for me
Shaking hands with Johnny public trying my best to fucking love it
Should we all just stay in bed?