I've cheekily re-named it '2020 Blues' and bashed out some suitably bleak lyrics. I wonder if singer Alan will approve...
2020 Blues
It came all the way, from China to your door
No matter what you say, it’ll knock you to the floor
Nothing left to lose, got those 2020 blues.
You might fear the worst, if you’re old or if you’re sick
If your bubbles burst, this flu won’t miss a trick
Nothing left to lose, got those 2020 blues.
With old freedoms lost, will things ever be the same
Or will we count the cost, and forever change the game.
Nothing left to lose, got those 2020...
I've just read the news, got those 2020...
Im just so confused, I've got those 2020 blues.