Quarantine Songtext
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Tell the doctor you have a bad life
You carry a knife carry a gun
Parents are white gaudy and slow
Fear is a house without windows
Call the police
Turn me in
When you go out you sit alone
Inside your head cemetery songs
As love in the backseat
As heaven sent
Contagious in need of quarantine
I'm dying I'm dead
You carry a knife carry a gun
Parents are white gaudy and slow
Fear is a house without windows
Call the police
Turn me in
When you go out you sit alone
Inside your head cemetery songs
As love in the backseat
As heaven sent
Contagious in need of quarantine
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