Ooh, my little deadly one, my deadly one, symptoms don’t show up for some time, CARONA!
Ooh, you make my motor run, I know you wan-na kill me even though I’m in my prime, CARONA!
Never gonna stop, give it up, when I feel the chills,
I always get it up, for the touch, of something that kills,
my, my, my, aye-aye, whoo!
M-m-m-my CARONA…
Come a little closer huh, a-will ya, huh? But don’t get any in my mouth or eyes, CARONA!
Keeping it a mystery, until week three, and so the CDC thinks that we’ll die, CARONA!
Never gonna stop, give it up, when I feel the chills,
I always get it up, for the touch, of something that kills, my, my, my, aye-aye, whoo!

M-m-m-my CARONA
M-m-m-my CARONA


When you gonna give to me, that sweet fatigue, body aches and loss of appetite, CORONA!
Is it v-v-vommiting, or d-diharrea, maybe I should eat some bats in CHI-NARONA!


Never gonna stop, give it up, when I feel the chills,
I always get it up, for the touch, of something that kills,

my, my, my, aye-aye, whoo!
My, my, my, aye-aye, whoo!
M-m-m-my CARONA

M-m-m-my CARONA
M-m-m-my CARONA

M-m-m-my CARONA…