Lyrics Favorite Disease - Laura Carbone

Favorite Disease

July — the Sun just dropped
Saw you at the parking lot
You kissed this girl Louise
You are my
Favorite disease
Favorite disease
June — I thought about your hair
On the electric chair
Living life in «aujourd hui’s»
You are my
Favorite disease
Favorite disease
Cure behind the doctor’s door
Riot at the pharma store
Foul lines, pure Abc’s
You are my
Favorite disease
Favorite disease
I want you to please
Get out of here
One breath and one shot
Getting all over