| Song | 50,000 Watts of Goodwill |
| Artist | The Nation of Ulysses |
| Album | Plays Pretty for Baby |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Nation Of Ulysses | |
| Robitussin - that was my only one, | |
| I caught the flu on account of you | |
| You were breathing down my throat, saying, "Ian, baby, we can only lose" | |
| Call my number, it's on my thermometer. | |
| Step into my fever dream, I'm sick with you, sick with you, | |
| C'mon baby, step into my quarantine. | |
| A throat lozenge colored like an orange, | |
| Tastes good because my throat is so sore | |
| I'm sick with you, sick with you, don't let the germs get out the door | |
| Remember me, I used to be president | |
| Of the medicine cabinet | |
| I'm sick with you, sick with you, | |
| C'mon baby, step into my quarantine. | |
| I promise you, I'm throwing out all my vitamin pills, yeah, | |
| 50,000 Watts of goodwill and I'll never get well. |
| zuo ci : Nation Of Ulysses | |
| Robitussin that was my only one, | |
| I caught the flu on account of you | |
| You were breathing down my throat, saying, " Ian, baby, we can only lose" | |
| Call my number, it' s on my thermometer. | |
| Step into my fever dream, I' m sick with you, sick with you, | |
| C' mon baby, step into my quarantine. | |
| A throat lozenge colored like an orange, | |
| Tastes good because my throat is so sore | |
| I' m sick with you, sick with you, don' t let the germs get out the door | |
| Remember me, I used to be president | |
| Of the medicine cabinet | |
| I' m sick with you, sick with you, | |
| C' mon baby, step into my quarantine. | |
| I promise you, I' m throwing out all my vitamin pills, yeah, | |
| 50, 000 Watts of goodwill and I' ll never get well. |
| zuò cí : Nation Of Ulysses | |
| Robitussin that was my only one, | |
| I caught the flu on account of you | |
| You were breathing down my throat, saying, " Ian, baby, we can only lose" | |
| Call my number, it' s on my thermometer. | |
| Step into my fever dream, I' m sick with you, sick with you, | |
| C' mon baby, step into my quarantine. | |
| A throat lozenge colored like an orange, | |
| Tastes good because my throat is so sore | |
| I' m sick with you, sick with you, don' t let the germs get out the door | |
| Remember me, I used to be president | |
| Of the medicine cabinet | |
| I' m sick with you, sick with you, | |
| C' mon baby, step into my quarantine. | |
| I promise you, I' m throwing out all my vitamin pills, yeah, | |
| 50, 000 Watts of goodwill and I' ll never get well. |