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