Mrs. Coma

Lead comes cruisin’
Almost aerosol
Consumes the air I breathe in
Drags me into a hole

How uncompetitive
It’s out of line
Slows the pace
Everything’s just fine

A little peak
On what’s outside
Please hold me down
Sorrow all around

Brings me down
To depression
A cold embrace
A cold embrace

Lead comes cruisin’
To caress my veins
Hey mrs. Coma
I’ll have a ride

Hey mrs. Coma
Hey mrs. Coma
Hey mrs. Coma
Hey mrs. Coma

Brings me down
To depression
A cold embrace
A cold embrace