Every morning I wanna show a leg But it's quarantine, I have to hit the sack Every noon I wanna taste another glass from a keg But it's quarantine, I have to cover the crack Every evening I wanna shake a leg But it's quarantine, we're on the wrong track Every night I wanna learn tap dance with Craig But it's quarantine, on it I have to go back Every midnight I wanna take my beloved down a peg But it's quarantine, the whip adversely crack What a nonsense life! It totally pegged out I do need pep talk, day in day out What is worse, we burnt all of our boats Now either beat it or turn your coats Alas for us! We became wretched Save the mark, life seems far fetched Life is but a span Grind the subject If you're really a man.
This is a poetical reaction to current critical conditions.