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Lyrics
You sit alone in your room,
The telly's on but nothing's on
Except the news... depressing you
You want out, there's nowt to do,
Stuck inside the house all day
Your safe spot... turned against you
(now) You have to bear your wife and kids
& secretly meet the lads
And spread the virus ... you don't care
Pestilence in the new age
Pestilence takes your breath
Pestilence a new disease
Off to the shop, two trolleys full
The panic's on no time to waste
You're full of shit,
You need bog rolls... push the old bag aside
Get drunk some more you fucking bored
Kick your kids out the door
They'll have a rave
with all their mates... and spread it more
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So thanks to you we're all confined
Much longer that we would've mind
And we lost the ones so dear to us
We lost all faith in comon sense
You only think for yourselves
And we lost the ones so dear to us
Pestilence in the new age
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