The world stands still doesn’t spin no more
Up against this chill nothing’s like before
A bug is in command a bug is running the show
With its iron hand - it holds our spirits low
Nowhere left to go lockdown is our fate
Little do we know - about our future state
The world stands still doesn’t spin no more
Up against this chill nothing’s like before
This beast is in control in our dwellings we hide
Submissive is our role - eyes open wide
No cure in sight what is still to come?
The earth in global fright – feeling sort of numb
The world stands still doesn’t spin no more
Up against this chill nothing’s like before
A bug is in command a bug is running the show
With its iron hand - it holds our spirits low
Nowhere left to go lockdown is our fate
Little do we know - about our future state
The world stands still doesn’t spin no more
Up against this chill nothing’s like before