I feel pretty numb
As my head hits the floor
Virgin Mary is outlined on the wooden paneled door
I'm feeling pretty dumb
As the ambulance arrives
And the screaming never ends from the people outside
I'm thinking pretty slow
As the medics gather round
And all I seem to hear is a beep, repeating sound
I'm feeling pretty great
As I am now alone
Morphine in my brains and Burzum on the stereo
I'm feeling pretty anxious
I'd like another light
But if I breathe that loving smoke there'll be an argument tonight
I feel pretty numb
But that's just how it goes
I close my eyes and I can't hear your hate
Because I'm comatose
