Rialto - Quarantine

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Bathed in the blue wash of a TV screen, surfing served-up dreams,
to the happy glow of the burger bar, watching the passing cars,
from Saturday to Saturday.
Contact unclean, lock me up in quarantine. Contact, I’m unclean,
lock me up in quarantine.
Quarantine, quarantine, all our lives we’ve been in quarantine.
Quarantine, quarantine, all our lives we’ve been in quarantine.
Quarantine, quarantine, all our lives we’ve been in quarantine.
Quarantine, quarantine, all our lives we’ve been in quarantine.