My Flurona by Michael Ceraolo
My Flurona
Four musicians. The lead singer, being deceased, can no longer sing, and will be represented by a cardboard cutout and a person reciting the work.
I didn't get the shot, either one
And now I've got it, it's no fun
My flurona
The immune-system mystery it gets to me
Was this disease my destiny?
My flurona
I wonder who 'twas who gave 'em to me
The little viruses no one can see
My flurona
Aches and pains, I can't get up, it fogs my mind
Lost a couple senses but not yet blind
My flurona
My doctors are the best of their kind
I sure hope a cure they can find
for
My flurona
for
My flurona
for
My flurona
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