Virus - Björk

Like a virus needs a body

As soft tissue feeds on blood

Some day I’ll find you, the urge is here

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh

Like a mushroom on a tree trunk

As the protein transmutates

I knock on your skin, and I am in

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh

The perfect match, you and me

I adapt, contagious

You open up, say welcome

Like a flame that seeks explosives

As gunpowder needs a war

I feast inside you, my host is you

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh

The perfect match, you and I

You fail to resist

My crystalline charm

Like a virus, patient hunter

I’m waiting for you, I’m starving for you

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh

My sweet adversary, ooh

My sweet adversary, oh

My sweet adversary

Ooo-ooo-ooo-oooh