The Radioactive - 2020
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Let me count the old story,
About those people in this century,
Life wasn’t really easy,
This is what they say with anxiety.

They were touched by a little disease.
Some People died literally
Oh my god it was pandemy.
The year of 2020, a tragedy.

They were all locked up in their home,
It must have been the worst sorrow,
People were left in disarray,
Eating only three meals a day.

No one could live anymore,
Cause Vere wasn’t any open store,
Oh my god it was a pandemy,
The year of 2020 a tragedy.

No one no, can imagine their pain.
You won’t really, truly understand.
What those people lived that year my friends.
But for them, 2020 must have been, hell.

Planting in the fields, their own greed.
We can only harvest a garden of misdeed.
And they Dared, dared tell it’s gonna be fine.
They Dared, Dared tell it’s gonna be alright.

They were touched by a little disease.
Give’em a tissue,
To clean their tears.
All the world against the enemy.
Known by the name of Covid-19.
They were touched by a little disease.
Give’em a tissue,
To clean their tears.
All the world against the enemy.
Known by the name of Covid-19.

All The Weaks suffered, the strong would thrive.
Only Ninety-nine percent survive.

No one no, can imagine their pain.
You won’t really, truly understand.
What those people lived that year my friends.
But for them, 2020 must have been, hell.