September is the cruelest month
The leaves are full with early snow
Every year, it’s getting hotter
And the pollination cooks
By December, we fight the freezing rain
And the permafrost recedes,
The caves of Naica blister
And the spores have come to roost
Excuse me while I clear my throat
It’s not a cough, not to fear
Don’t want to be painted in a red cross
The sink is coated green
And the great thaw is already here
In the blink of an eye
The germs did scratch
And I passed it on to you
Now we’re confined to this alley
As we watch our nodes explode
The rich wrote a law
That robbed us blind,
Now they’re running for the hills
The tinctures won’t save them
But God is on their side
Excuse me while I clear my throat
It’s just a cough, not to fear
Don’t want to be painted in a red cross
The sink is slurried green
And the great thaw is already here
Though we’re buried under this weather
We are in it together
The fight, it wasn’t wasted
And we’ll never be alone
Though this life is a fleeting whore,
I got to tell you what I needed to say
And I won’t apologize for this
For soon we’ll all be gone, my dear
Excuse me while I clear my throat
It’s not a cough, not to fear
I’m sorry, but what did you say?
My head is hurting from the chill
Don’t want to be painted in a red cross
The sink is coated green
And the great thaw is already here
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