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Ceremony - Quarantine lyrics
Tell the doctor, you have a bad life
You carry a knife, carry a gun
Parents are white, gaudy and slow
Fear is a house, without windows
Call the police, turn me in [x3]
Turn me in, turn me in
When you go out, you sit alone
Inside your head cemetery songs
I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying I'm dead
I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying I'm deadCeremony - Quarantine - http://motolyrics.com/ceremony/quarantine-lyrics.html
As love in the backseat
As heaven sent
Call the police, turn me in [x3]
Turn me in, turn me in
Call the police, turn me in [x3]
Contagious in need of quarantine [x8]
Contagious, contagious, contagious...