It's everywhere, but somehow can't be found
It can't be seen, but it's all around
It's not alive, but it's spreading like wildfire
It has no mind, but it's coming for your life
No escape from the virus of our times
Too late, it's infected all our minds
Don't be fooled-you're not immune
Next thing you know you'll be singing it's tune
It travels through the air, from mouth to ear
Spreading the sickness, spreading the fear
Nowhere to run
No place to go
Turn off your TV
Turn off your phone
It's too late; no going back now
Can't turn around; the clock is ticking down
Just accept it: the virus will spread
We're all screwed up in the head
No escape from the virus of our times
Too late, it's infected all our minds
Sonic Scientist - Viral Spread Lyrics
Sonic Scientist - Viral Spread Lyrics
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It's everywhere, but somehow can't be found
It can't be seen, but it's all around
It's not alive, but it's spreading like wildfire
It has no mind, but it's coming for your life
No escape from the virus of our times
Too late, it's infected all our minds
Don't be fooled-you're not immune
Next thing you know you'll be singing it's tune
It travels through the air, from mouth to ear
Spreading the sickness, spreading the fear
Nowhere to run
No place to go
Turn off your TV
Turn off your phone
It's too late; no going back now
Can't turn around; the clock is ticking down
Just accept it: the virus will spread
We're all screwed up in the head
No escape from the virus of our times
Too late, it's infected all our minds
It can't be seen, but it's all around
It's not alive, but it's spreading like wildfire
It has no mind, but it's coming for your life
No escape from the virus of our times
Too late, it's infected all our minds
Don't be fooled-you're not immune
Next thing you know you'll be singing it's tune
It travels through the air, from mouth to ear
Spreading the sickness, spreading the fear
Nowhere to run
No place to go
Turn off your TV
Turn off your phone
It's too late; no going back now
Can't turn around; the clock is ticking down
Just accept it: the virus will spread
We're all screwed up in the head
No escape from the virus of our times
Too late, it's infected all our minds
Writer: Malcolm Leissring
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid