It works like a sickbug
I’m not feeling myself
It makes me curl up
It makes me wish I was dead
I’ve checked all the symptoms
They’ve got me sketchy and worried
I need to flush it out
with anything that’s within reach

I’M A HOT BLOODED MAMMAL
AND MY HEART’S JUST A MUSCLE
IT PUMPS MY BLOOD AROUND ME
AND I NEED EVERY DROP TO HELP ME

This morning was spent at my window
It seems to help them in movies
But I hope that their views are less boring
and this sequence will end
I feel burnt out
I feel dried up
Inside me my muscle is twisted
and all around it my body’s a mess

I’M A HOT BLOODED MAMMAL
AND MY HEART’S JUST A MUSCLE
IT PUMPS MY BLOOD AROUND ME
AND I NEED EVERY DROP TO HELP ME

It’s not something I understand
It takes its time I understand
But things have changed, you understand

I’M A HOT BLOODED MAMMAL
AND MY HEART’S JUST A MUSCLE
IT PUMPS MY BLOOD AROUND ME
AND I NEED EVERY DROP TO HELP ME

I feel sorry for all of my colleagues
God knows how they’re coping
But if I didn’t call in sick
I’m a carrier, contagious, a threat


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Carrier song meanings
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