| [43 second speech to Congrees to open] [Pharrell] | {?} |
| I'm sure you can tell | |
| It's in the air, of our nation | |
| It may shock ya, the mass hallucination | |
| But the dead people, oh they dress well (yeah) | |
| They say [quick rap] | |
| What's yo' name? | |
| You the one starin | |
| Oh my God, lemme shake yo' hand | |
| Do it like this, do it like that | |
| Can you switch it up? | |
| Send it right back | |
| Frown to your back, smile to your face | |
| Think I keep it real, but | |
| I keep it fake | |
| Think I'm ahead, but | |
| I'm the ass | |
| Man I'm really sick, | |
| I really need a mask | |
| Woof! [Chorus] | |
| And now it's in the air, spreading everywhere | |
| So you should be prepared (Ain't no pill or cough syrup) (That can help so you better hurr'up) | |
| [3X] hey [3X] | C'mon |
| [3X] | It's, in the air, hey |
| [3X] hey [3X] | C'mon |
| [3X] [Pharrell] | It's, in the air, hey |
| To spread this thang, they don't need to talk | |
| Instead they use, the precious lungs | |
| But the scariest thing, they don't {?} kill ya | |
| But they'll still | |
| LET PEOPLE, dancin like | |
| Thriller [quick rap] [Chorus] [Pharrell] | |
| They comin in, they get me now | |
| What a shitstorm, of a situation | |
| But a ray of light, comes to the biggest cloud | |
| Stop big brother, and his invasion (yeah) c'mon [quick rap] [Chorus] |