You better get ready to quarantine
If you wanna
See your family today
Let me tell you friend
That is has an end
But you've got to get ready today
We are living inside this bubble
Within the heart of the tube
And it is a little trouble
When you start seeing double
Through the hubble space telescope cube
I've seen these four walls
For longer than St Paul's
Has experienced his road to Damascus
But well I'm in isolation
With some fascination
At what these four walls mean to us
I've seen them again and I consider them friends
they are made of such visceral stuff
That one may go wrong on the road to Babylon
As if you hadn't suffered enough
And old Armagheddon was the end of the world
But perhaps it was only the end of the beginning
Because where we are hurled, whether a boy or a girl
Is into a whole new world that's worth winning
So take flight todary, spread your wings fly away
To Rome or the new Jerusalem
For unless you're a crusade, you should be well made
For the life into which you are winging
There will be shocks a coming
Andd rocks will be flunging
And flood waters will surely rise
But if you hold the the course true, and steer with the corkscrew
Then in the end you will open your eyes
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