Music: Timothy Blais
There once was a bug that lived in me.
The name of the bug was covid-19.
It took my strength and filled my lungs.
Oh boy, corona does blow.
Soon may the vaccine come
to bring us out of isolation.
One day, when the battle is won,
we will break quarantine and go.
Jab the arm, you might get sore.
RNA transcribed to spike of spore.
By microphage displayed in a form,
that T cell soon will know.
Soon may the vaccine come
to bring us out of isolation.
One day, when the battle is won,
we will break quarantine and go.
The T cell calls a B cell buddy,
making a suitable antibody,
helps it evolve and leaves it plotting deep in the bone marrow.
Soon may the vaccine come
to bring us out of isolation.
One day, when the battle is won,
we will break quarantine and go.