Happy Virus - Hundreds

In our tiny little plastic world
Where caffeine is the only d**g
The doors and windows never open
Something contagious could come up
We see where the horizons end
And scream until our lies will hurt
We open up we leave the key
Find out what it means to me
We waste our time on borderlines
And never ask what we'll become
Our hearts are filled with empty shells
The work is done
The work is done
We live in happy little boxes
Celebrate shopping all day long
Back home
We drink our sky blue liquids
A taste of life
On our tongue
In our tiny little colonies
Something contagious will come up
The doors and windows are all broken
The virus as a gentle hug
We sympathize with open ends
And scream until our lies will hurt
We open up we leave the key
Find out what it means to me
We live in happy little boxes
Celebrate shopping all day long
Back home
We drink our sky blue liquids
A taste of life
On our tongue