Eddy Seagoon - Sars Lyrics

An arm is not a neck
And a neck is not an arm
Who's been moving tables
They won't be getting far

Respiratory droplets
It's some kind of art
Open for transmission
Who's been spreading SARS

Crickets can be so loud
I can get so scarred
Walking in a garden
Walking's never been so hard

I'm changing my position
Changing my position
Sitting on my ass then
My cheekbones are so hard

Decomposition
Slow decomposition
Lying down on deathbeds
Coffin wood is so hard
Coffin wood can be so hard
Coffin wood's getting so hard

Decomposition
Slow the composition
Slow the composition
Slow the composition