I wont stop following you
Now help me pray for
The death of everything new
Then well fly farther
Cause youre my girl
And thats all right
If you sting me
I wont mind
Well stop to rest on the
Moon and well make a fire
Ill steal a carcass for you
Then feed off the virus
Cause youre my girl
And thats all right if you
Sting me I wont mind
Now look at em
Look at em now
Look at em sting
I see a red light in June
And I hear crying
You turn newborn baby blue
Now were all the virus