Today's earworm is from my A-list

[mesila]

Front 242

Terminal State

What about the figures?
What about the facts?
What about the outbreak?
What about ourselves?

What about the figures?
They don't stop climbing
What about the outbreak?
It keeps on spreading

See it gaining ground
Digging in the wound
See it gaining ground
Digging in the wound

We're in the doldrums
We're in the doldrums
We're in the doldrums

Quantizing is frightening
The facts are blinding
Time is dragging
The facts are blinding

We're a party in a suit
Now the worm is in the fruit

See it gaining ground
Digging in the wound

We're in the doldrums
We're in the doldrums
We're in the doldrums

You could take it just around the block
It can sneak up into any lock
On your shoulder there: is that a pock?
Will the scales ever fall from eyes?

We're in the doldrums
We're in the doldrums
We're in the doldrums

What about the figures?
They don't stop climbing
What about the outbreak?
It keeps on spreading...

Now the lines are converging
To the point of no return

A disaster - (You name it!)
A disaster occurs
Under your very eyes

See it gaining ground
Digging...in the wound!

We're in the doldrums
We're in the doldrums
We're in the doldrums

THE DOLDRUMS.
THE OUTBREAK.

DISASTER.

THE FACTS.
THE LINES.