B.O.M.C - Infected

It starts out with a simple kiss
But then it's coughs and sneezes
Some say it's rather hit or miss
But I don't know
I think you reap all that you sow

It happens dancing cheek to cheek
Then two weeks later I feel meek
Meanwhile the stats are at their peak
But no one cares
'Cause it's just politics and media scares

Infected, that's how you make me feel
Infected, this feeling is surreal
You're just not my kind of guy
You make everybody cry
In fact I wish you would just fucking die!
'Cause I won't be infected
That's right, you have been rejected
And though you've got nowhere else to go
I don't care, I'm saying no
I won't get infected

You grabbed my hand and held on tight
And even though I put up a fight
You followed me back home that night
But life is strange
Things were about to change

I didn't let you in this time
I washed my hands with bleach and lime
I wouldn't let you spoil my prime
I'm lashing out
This time I'm not messing about

Infected, that's how you make me feel
Infected, this feeling is surreal
You're just not my kind of guy
You make everybody cry
In fact I wish you would just fucking die!
'Cause I won't be infected
That's right, you have been rejected
And though you've got nowhere else to go
I don't care, I'm saying no
I won't get infected

At last, it seems that you have gone
Your memory goes on and on
But whatever outfit you next don
We'll know you then
We'll be ready for your next-gen

Infected, that's how you make me feel
Infected, this feeling is surreal
You're just not my kind of guy
You make everybody cry
In fact I wish you would just fucking die!
'Cause I won't be infected.
That's right, you have been rejected
And though you've got nowhere else to go
I don't care, I'm saying no
I won't get infected

Written by:
Christina van Deventer

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