Virus Songtext
von Björk

Like a virus needs a body
As soft tissue feeds on blood
Some day I′ll find you
The urge is here

Like a mushroom on a tree trunk
As the protein transmutates
I knock on your skin
And I am in

The perfect match
You and me
Are you that contagious?
You will not say you're welcome


Like a flame that seeks explosives
As gunpowder needs a war
I feast inside you
My host is you

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

My sweet adversary
My sweet adversary
My sweet adversary