I can feel the depression setting in
I feel the dark days closing in
I’ve got the Lockdown Blues
Don’t know if it’s the same for you
My mama phoned me just the other day
I told her my guitar I couldn’t play
My girlfriend has run off with my dog
I just can’t see through my fog
I don’t know if I’m going crazy
What day it is seems a little hazy
I don’t bother to answer the phone
I’d rather sit here all alone
I’ve got the Lockdown Blues
Don’t know if it’s the same for you
I’ve run out of powder to wash my clothes
What I smell like nobody knows
The dishes are piled up in the sink
The left over food sure does stink
Will this torture ever end
I still miss seeing my friends
I keep on smelling steak and chips
Before I realise I smack my lips
I’ve got the Lockdown Blues
Don’t know if it’s the same for you
I’ve stopped bothering to get dressed
This house is surely in a mess
This is what happens with the Lockdown Blues
I hope you haven’t got it too.
