Melanie Martinez The Plague
And downward you go
Put your mask on, bastard, hazard guy
Don't take it out 'til there are better times
Never had a bad lung cough so dry
Go be by yourself, don't wanna die
All the days move fast, it seems
Rotting bodies from gangrene
Wash the air with rosemary
It's the plague, the century
No more cards have had to uplift
All my lovers died from this
Nuclear war will take us next
Oh, the plague, it took my breath
