Various Artists — I’m Infected

ALLISON: I suffered through the measles I made it through the mumps Chicken pox was nothing I nicknamed all bumps But now my palms sweaty And my tickers skipping thumps My skin is turning green My thoughts are so unclean I think cupid slipped a mickie in my polio-vaccine I'm infected, I'm infected With these feelings that you've injected In my arm and in my heart I feel it in every body part Baby I'm infected with your love Baby I'm infected with your love CRY-BABY: Ain't never seen no doctor Ain't never taken sick One time I had a stab wound A band aid did the trick I'm not thе type who suffers From some tiny littlе prick But this tenderness I feel Is painful, and its real My soul just gotta boo-boo And no wowie pop can heal I'm infected, I'm infected With these feelings that you've injected Now your pulsing through each vein And your pounding in my brain Oh Baby, I'm infected with your love Baby I'm infected with your love ALLISON: Now I'm yearning CRY-BABY: And I'm burning ALLISON: And I'm sighing CRY-BABY: And I'm moaning ALLISON: Could it be the Rhesus monkeys That the vaccine was grown in ALLISON & CRY-BABY: Whatever you've shot into me I need another dose CRY-BABY: Wait! Did you say Rhesus monkeys Man, that's gross... ALLISON & CRY-BABY: That's gross! ALLISON & CRY-BABY: We're infected! We're infected! Lets take this love Only as directed It's much worse diagnosis Then mononucleosis But it feels so much better than I ever expected We're infected! We're infected! Oh baby- MRS. VERNON-WILLIAMS: Allison! CRY-BABY: I'm infected with your love