Matt Maltese - Ballad of a Pandemic lyrics

[Matt Maltese - Ballad of a Pandemic lyrics]

I got a fake tin hit and a pin on my chest
I got a disinfected scarf on my neck
There’s a lot on our plate
And I don’t mean food there’s a lot of bad
Things that could really hurt you

I’m scared

I’m afraid of dying as much as the next guy
I want you to be fine
More than I can describe
Sit tight on your couch like a
Soldier in a dressing gown
Wear plastic gloves and please
Don’t come around i’m scared

And help your neighbour even
If they’re not nice
Help your neighbour even if they’re hostile
Oh oh oh oh
Help your neighbour even if they’re not nice


Help your neighbour even if they’re hostile

When it couldn’t get worse it does just that
Death is exponential but this life is flat
And I’m borderline too mushy about this
But if you’re not kind now
Then your eulogy will stink and I, I, I

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