Intro
|A#5 |A#5 | 2x
|A#m |F# |G# |G# | 2x
[Verse]
A#5 F#5 G#5
I guess I'm blessed to be so fucking bored
A#5 F#5
And hiding from this phantom antigen
G#5
That wants to send us to the morgue
[Chorus]
N.C. A#m F# G#
Quarantine, fuck this disease
A#m F# G#
I'd rather be on Star Tours or stuck at the DMV
A#m F# G#
Quarantine, no, not for me
A#m G#
I thought that things were fucked up in 2019, fuck quarantine
[Verse]
A#m F# G#
Some people hit the bottle, some people hit the books
A#m F# G#
Some people storm The Capitol, some second guess parenthood
A#m F#
It'll disappear in April, just like a miracle
G#
We don't need social distance, we don't need old people
A#m F#
So throw the shop doors open and save our economy
G#
We don't need ICU beds or PPE
[Chorus]
N.C. A#m F# G#
Quarantine, fuck this disease
A#m F# G#
I'd rather watch some magic or do press in Germany
A#m F# G#
Quarantine, no, not for me
A#m F# G#
I thought that things were fucked up in 2019, fuck quarantine
[Bridge]
A#m
It'll disappear in April, just like a miracle
Fmaj7/A
We don't need social distance, we don't need old people
A#m
So throw the shop doors open, save our economy
C#
We don't need ICU beds, we don't need PPE
[Solo]
|A#m |Fmaj7/A |A#m |C# C#/C |
[Chorus]
A#m F# G#
Quarantine, fuck this disease
A#m F# G#
I'm never shaking hands again and don't kiss me on the cheek
A#m
Fuck quarantine