Something Bad is Happening William Finn

[CHARLOTTE]
These doctor’s journals
Never get distraught
Even when they are
They stay calm
And they list accusations
To which they deny
All of the implications

I’ve got a headache that you wouldn't believe
You wouldn’t believe
You wouldn't believe it

Something bad is happening
Something very bad is happening
Something stinks
In every journal
Written in blood and inks of every color

Look, a virus has been found
All the boys go underground
Something bad is
Spreading
Spreading
Sprеading 'round