In spite of popular demand, here are the complete lyrics to the I-Feel-Like-I’m Fixin’-To-Die-Of-Coronavirus Rag, the new smash hit by Jackmannii and his New Viral Minstrels:
*Look out, all you Americans
Coronavirus is back again
We’ve got ourselves in a terrible jam
'cause contagion spread from old Wuhan
So put on your masks, don’t shake hands
A pandemic’s stalking the land
And it’s one, two, three
What’re we coughing for?
Don’t ask me, I feel real blue
Next stop’s the I.C.U.
And it’s five, six, seven
Open up the pearly gates
Alex Jones would never lie
Whoopee! we’re all gonna die
Well, come on politicians, let’s move fast
Your big chance has come at last
Point your fingers, spread fear and dread
'Cause the only good virion’s the one that’s dead
And you know that health can only be won
When we’ve blown 'em all to kingdom come
And it’s one, two, three
What are we coughing for?
Don’t ask me, I feel real blue
Next stop’s the I.C.U.
And it’s five, six, seven
Open up the pearly gates
Natural News would never lie
Whoopee! we’re all gonna die
Come on scam artists don’t be slow
Why man, this is alt med à-go-go
There’s plenty good money to be made
By supplying the public with the tools of your trade
But just hope and pray that that the F.D.A.
Won’t send a warning letter your way
And it’s one, two, three
What are we coughing for?
Don’t tell me I feel real blue
Next stop’s the I.C.U.
And it’s five, six, seven
Open up the pearly gates
Joe Mercola would never lie
Whoopee! we’re all gonna die
Come on panic shoppers throughout the land
Stuff toilet paper into your van
Buy bottled water, don’t hesitate
Fill your shelves before it’s too late
And you can be the first ones on your block
To sell off all of your stocks
And it’s one, two, three
What are we coughing for?
Don’t ask me, I feel real blue
Next stop’s the I.C.U.
And it’s five, six, seven
Open up the pearly gates
The Administration would never lie
Whoopee! we’re all gonna die*