The Good Times Virus (early Version) Lyrics

It's that time of night
The usual crowd
Some get too quiet and some get too loud
And we'll all walk home
In the morning sun
The good-times virus has got everyone
It's not who you knew
It's who you've become
The good-times virus has got everyone

It's not from a lab
Not from a farm
You won't kill it with pills or a shot in the arm
What good is a cure
If it's no fun
The good-times virus has got everyone
And we'll all walk home
In the morning sun
The good-times virus has got everyone

The soul turns to rock
The rock into pop
The pop into soda on the tabletop
I can't hear your voice
Over the drums
The good-times virus has got everyone
Who do we thank
For who we've become
The good-times virus has got everyone

The good-times virus has got everyone