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3blindmice, casey hurt, kristopher diaz – quarantine lyrics

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[verse 1]
the doctor is in
bring your room and sickness
and st. james will lay down with the quickness
now king jessy p-ss the plate m-ss
business is booming
all’s well that falls line up to get a shot of this cure
i’m m-ss producing for the populous
short supplies are limited
at least you know you won’t go uninhabited though
thrashing around the plague serous
who got the groan?
who’s sick?
who needs an angel of breath
that thwart the angel the angel of death
and i’m your m.d
there lining up around the block to come and meet their ending
rich, poor don’t matter to me as long as you pay up first
quick, it’s just a little pr-ck away, heal the

[chorus]
it’s outrageous
the way this
feeling is contagious
a haven from the plague
a place for spirits on the mend
oh, st.james is an oasis
you can see it on their faces
all the patient in the line they’re all just dying to get in!
oh oh oh

(saint james)
spread the news boys
(saint james)
and wash away your blues
(saint james)
and if cure your ills
friend i gotta tell you, you got nothing left to lose

(saint james)
spread the news boys
(saint james)
and wash away your blues
(saint james)
and if cure your ills
friend i gotta tell you, you got nothing left to lose!

[verse 2]
turn your head
cough
(uh uh uhh)
not to worry
were certainly equipped to cure thee
just a signature
do hurry
oh yes, and i’m sure you brought the fee?

interesting
quarantine!

[chorus]
it’s outrageous
the way this
feeling is contagious
a haven from the plague
a place for spirits on the mend
oh, st.james is an oasis
you can see it on their faces
all the patient in the line they’re all just dying to get in!
oh oh oh

(saint james)
spread the news boys
(saint james)
and wash away your blues
(saint james)
and if cure your ills
friend i gotta tell you, you got nothing left to lose

(saint james)
spread the news boys
(saint james)
and wash away your blues
(saint james)
and if cure your ills
friend i gotta tell you, you got nothing left to lose!