In the evening rush
She takes her seat by the window
And when she lights up nobody speaks
They adjust their clothes.
She sits on the train from 5.15 to 5.50;
It's always the same”the way she says, "they look at me,"
From saturday to saturday.
Contact unclean, lock me up in quarantine.
Contact unclean, lock me up in quarantine.
Bathed in the blue wash of a tv screen
Surfing served-up dreams
To the happy glow of the burger bar
Watching the passing cars
From saturday to saturday.
Contact unclean, lock me up in quarantine.
Contact unclean, lock me up in quarantine.
Contact unclean, lock me up in quarantine.
Contact I'm unclean, lock me up in quarantine.
Quarantine, quarantine, all our lives we've been in quarantine.
Quarantine, quarantine, all our lives we've been in quarantine.
Quarantine, quarantine, all our lives we've been in quarantine.
Quarantine, quarantine, all our lives we've been in quarantine.
- 专辑：Rialto
- 歌手：Rialto
- 歌曲：Quarantine
